I love you Qwaulifies!
Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight
I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth
Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite
I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green
Wha-What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E
You stabbed my back, I done thought you was my f*ckin' family
I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things
Better trap, now I'm makin' all this money from this rap
Watch your back, nigga, you a fake-ass slime, you ain't a slatt
You's a snake, now I grab this choppa ', aim it at your face
You's my brother and my gang, nigga, you ain't f*ckin' safe
Now I'm with your girl, that bitch, she, she tryna top me off
Niggas go outside, go out bad, they tryna knock me off
Bitch, I'm makin' music and I'm just gettin' started, never stop
Put me on the aux, them young niggas will not take me off
Walked into the function, undiscovered vetements
B-Bitch, I'm gettin' racks every day, I call that black excellence
Wa-Walk into the club, I'm 17, they finna let him in
Steppin' through my high school, feel like college with a letterman
Swingin' through my city, feelin' fly, I feel like Spider-Man
Step outside, my fit is way too hard, bring a fireman
Thirty-five and livin' with your mama, retire your life
Bitch, you is a broke, a bum, a ho, you need to quit your life
Why you do that to your mama? Make her life harder
And you got a daughter livin' with her grandmother
Buddy look up at your life, you ain't livin' right
If I lived your life, I would kill myself tonight
Yeah, yeah, pop out with ayerp's
This nigga try to run up on me, better choppa' squeeze
Nigga, nigga, I get hella bands
I get bands for sure, huh I got yo bitch for sure, huh
I get money, on top of money, nigga, I count that dough
Call up Matthew for the money, bet he send that lo, huh
Swear to God, you nigga's flaking, man, you niggas hoes
Yeah, yeah these niggas hoes
Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight
I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth
Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite
I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green
What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E
You stabbed my back, I done thought you was my f*ckin' family
I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things
qwaulifies - woke up (feat. ayerp) Lyrics
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I love you Qwaulifies!
Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight
I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth
Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite
I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green
Wha-What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E
You stabbed my back, I done thought you was my f*ckin' family
I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things
Better trap, now I'm makin' all this money from this rap
Watch your back, nigga, you a fake-ass slime, you ain't a slatt
You's a snake, now I grab this choppa ', aim it at your face
You's my brother and my gang, nigga, you ain't f*ckin' safe
Now I'm with your girl, that bitch, she, she tryna top me off
Niggas go outside, go out bad, they tryna knock me off
Bitch, I'm makin' music and I'm just gettin' started, never stop
Put me on the aux, them young niggas will not take me off
Walked into the function, undiscovered vetements
B-Bitch, I'm gettin' racks every day, I call that black excellence
Wa-Walk into the club, I'm 17, they finna let him in
Steppin' through my high school, feel like college with a letterman
Swingin' through my city, feelin' fly, I feel like Spider-Man
Step outside, my fit is way too hard, bring a fireman
Thirty-five and livin' with your mama, retire your life
Bitch, you is a broke, a bum, a ho, you need to quit your life
Why you do that to your mama? Make her life harder
And you got a daughter livin' with her grandmother
Buddy look up at your life, you ain't livin' right
If I lived your life, I would kill myself tonight
Yeah, yeah, pop out with ayerp's
This nigga try to run up on me, better choppa' squeeze
Nigga, nigga, I get hella bands
I get bands for sure, huh I got yo bitch for sure, huh
I get money, on top of money, nigga, I count that dough
Call up Matthew for the money, bet he send that lo, huh
Swear to God, you nigga's flaking, man, you niggas hoes
Yeah, yeah these niggas hoes
Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight
I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth
Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite
I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green
What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E
You stabbed my back, I done thought you was my f*ckin' family
I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things
Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight
I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth
Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite
I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green
Wha-What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E
You stabbed my back, I done thought you was my f*ckin' family
I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things
Better trap, now I'm makin' all this money from this rap
Watch your back, nigga, you a fake-ass slime, you ain't a slatt
You's a snake, now I grab this choppa ', aim it at your face
You's my brother and my gang, nigga, you ain't f*ckin' safe
Now I'm with your girl, that bitch, she, she tryna top me off
Niggas go outside, go out bad, they tryna knock me off
Bitch, I'm makin' music and I'm just gettin' started, never stop
Put me on the aux, them young niggas will not take me off
Walked into the function, undiscovered vetements
B-Bitch, I'm gettin' racks every day, I call that black excellence
Wa-Walk into the club, I'm 17, they finna let him in
Steppin' through my high school, feel like college with a letterman
Swingin' through my city, feelin' fly, I feel like Spider-Man
Step outside, my fit is way too hard, bring a fireman
Thirty-five and livin' with your mama, retire your life
Bitch, you is a broke, a bum, a ho, you need to quit your life
Why you do that to your mama? Make her life harder
And you got a daughter livin' with her grandmother
Buddy look up at your life, you ain't livin' right
If I lived your life, I would kill myself tonight
Yeah, yeah, pop out with ayerp's
This nigga try to run up on me, better choppa' squeeze
Nigga, nigga, I get hella bands
I get bands for sure, huh I got yo bitch for sure, huh
I get money, on top of money, nigga, I count that dough
Call up Matthew for the money, bet he send that lo, huh
Swear to God, you nigga's flaking, man, you niggas hoes
Yeah, yeah these niggas hoes
Woke up to that nigga dissin', he gon' die tonight
I done made so many songs today, I think this like my ninth
Niggas say they sippin', boy, you sippin' Fanta with that Sprite
I'm with lil T, bitch we in the V, we smokin' all that green
What you mean? I got hella choppas', you gon' D.I.E
You stabbed my back, I done thought you was my f*ckin' family
I gave you racks, then you wanted to go and do other things
Writer: qwaulifies !, ayerp !
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