Wake Up (feat. Fredo Bang) Video (MV)

Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper
Did it by myself ain't need no favors
(Ooh that's a Harbody Beat)

All you niggas doubt me and i say it proudly, and no way i'm ever gone stop
Yeah I might catch a body, i mean anybody, if you try to stop me getting guap
And, it's kinda funny, you don't know about me yet i'm slowly headed to the top
Got em nervous prolly cause they working hardly, all my competition getting popped, nigga

Got the whole world in my right hand, and i hold my balls with my left
Got a bad bitch and some raw talent so why the f*ck would i stress?
I done moved on, and i stepped up, i'm just too strong, bitch i'm next up
You on groupon, but you flex huh, that's fake shit, call me racist, all i care about is white faces
My thoughts are so outrageous
I been going hard with no payment
I won't even stop when i make it (no)
Your end goals are my first steps,
I might frame one of my first checks
And if there's something you gone learn next
It's i'm the best one you ain't heard yet
I'm like "ooh yeah"
This how i'm feelin
So high I sleep on the ceiling
Them haters like "ooh yeah",
They hope i slip, but i'm chilling way more than a villain
Your bitch is like "ooh yeah",
I hurt her feelings, i dub her, my girl worth a billion
She had me like "ooh",
Meanwhile yours don't give a f*ck about you, what you gone do,
Nigga?

Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper
Focused on me I'm outta favors
Did it by myself ain't need no favors
They slept on me, I made em wake up
I made them niggas wake up, hmm
I went and got my cake up (Yeah)
Had to make them niggas wake up hmm
I had to get my cake up,
These niggas slept on me i made em wake up

Well I'm faded at the church, had a word with God, i been working hard in my basement
I could prolly see right thru your facade, i got no regards for that fake shit
Went from bad to worse, i was medicated,
Couldnt fight the hurt, i just had to face it
It's gone have to work, cause im dedicated, i been writing words, never compensated

But it's different now, Fredo on my record, check the records, man it's different now
We might set a record, for the record, shit is different now
Might show up with with a different style, how i switch it
Just take and look see just how i'm starving for these riches

I'm just hungry for this money, i need it for my health
Still you can't take nothing from me, dropped a project by myself
I might live big but i dream bigger
I'm a tommy gun, you more Hilfiger
Boutta cop me some of that ill reefa
You could hardly run with a real nigga

Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper
Focused on me I'm outta favors
Did it by myself ain't need no favors
They slept on me, I made em wake up
I made them niggas wake up, hmm
I went and got my cake up (Yeah)
Had to make them niggas wake up hmm
I had to get my cake up,
These niggas slept on me i made em wake up