J.L. Matthews - Wake Em' Up Lyrics

7:30 in the morning they just waking up
Crowd going crazy just stepped out the truck

Talk a good game but you ain't really ready
If you could do it you'll do it cut the commentary
If I pull up like I'm Curry know they getting buried
Times is getting scary we ain't never worried
Not the type to stand at the podium
And talk about about how I went from po to m's
Focused on the future that's past tense
Shit done got deep way past tense
F*ck the skill gap let em all in
The game's more f*cked up then its ever been
Niggas mean mug
Car full of tints
Moving on up
Like the Jeffersons
Yeah the grass greener
Then its ever been
"Doing just fine"
Went from boy to man
Whoo
Gotta love the odds
I'm doing one hell of a job

(You're the one for me)

I admit sometimes I'm anal
But f*ck it somethings I can't do
Like being you
I just came up on some pigeon food
And now she wanna see the coop
Hop inside tell her friends I caught the bird flu
When I'm done I'm like who you?
She know the name
(There's no other guy)
J.L. uh uh
They know
She threw it at me crazy and I caught it like Odell
Go against me you'll never win
I mean do you really know what you up against?
Just seen me win once now I'm up again
"I've been down nine times I get up 10"
Word to Cardi
The Bronx
What you thought man?
Whoo
Gotta love the odds
I'm doing one hell of a job
Uh time to wake em up
7:30 in the morning time to wake
105 Hot 9 time to wake em up
Funk Flex Red Alert time to wake em up
You sleeping on me time to wake em up
Y'all sleeping on me time to wake up up

(There's no other guy)
(There's no other guy)

For allowing me to stand here this morning
Thank you lord
God is good all the time