YBA Rudey - Waking Up Like Carti! Lyrics

Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Billing up these zoots
On her booty she got cake
Smoking all these fools
Get ready it's a race
Blowing out the roof
Drank a drink it was laced
Eyes they were rolling
I could hear it you a fake
Spitting on this beat
I made it in a day
Grinding so hard
Imma make it big one day
Bros by my side
We'll be cashing out our pay
We'll be riding in our raris
Smoking zoots by the lake
See it in your eyes
Gotta make your own fate
Pradas on my face
Gotta block out the fakes
Bitches they be tripping
I don't mean on LSD
What they see is what they say
Tryna get to your brain
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Hitting up my bros
I'll be writing in my zone
F*ck your bitch yeah she prone
She be laying on the floor
Yeah she twerking it's a show
Yeah she twerking for some crow
You should leave her she's a hoe
It's okay to be alone
Look around you
You got gold
Don't get lost in the sauce
Use your brain you can grow
From the pain you can go
Plenty bitches to bring home
Don't cuff her if you know
If she's a matador
She'll be riding like a bull
Wishing I'll be bright
I'll be grinding
Flying in the sky
I'll be gliding
Wishing I'll be bright
I'll be grinding
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie
Waking up like Carti
Pouring up Bacardi
Crushing up the Molly
Looking like she Barbie