Текст песни Wake Up - Whest Cornell

Ayo, 562 what it do I'm alive still
Thankful to my maker I'm a laker
And my ride will
Pull up on the low, on the block
Let the vibes spill
Trips to Nevada for the guala
Gotta kill bills
Cruising down Rosecrans feels so iconic
Ironic how the chronic influenced me as a youth
Now I'm dressing up in suits
Going straight to premieres
Made the soundtrack and visuals, yessir
This is real
I'm ten toes, ten fingers and one soul
One coast, no labels and no loans
Self made, educated and home grown
Got goals, get money and get more
Man I've been up since five
Trying to get this thing live
Shout out to the fam only reason I'm alive
To inspire though the truth
Got me speaking to the youth
I'm a champion through action motherfucka what it do

Ask myself did I do enough
Did I give too much
Are the homies cool
Did I give two fucks
Can I test my luck
When the shit run dry, did I drip enough
Can we all get free, shopping sprees
Budget lists, the call times and mode boards for all this shit
I put my life on the line
This album all I got, with the time and the effort no ways its gonna flop
This Whest Cornell, Whest Cornell
Same motherfucka you swore was gonna fail
Be a cold day in hell when you catch me on the slip
Head on a swivel and the grip by the hip
Every move calculated, haters agitated
Fam so happy, can't stop congratulating
It's amazing, the album really done
Motherfucka it just begun, yeah yeah