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The First Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Phlo
Length: 1:53
Written by: Young Phlo, Phlo Smith




Young Phlo - The First Lyrics




Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
First thing in the mornin'
I'm geeked up, a nigga still zonin'
I pick up the phone and
The streets up and niggas is goin' in
Yea they goin' in
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

First of the month this mornin'
First of the month I'm goin' in
Got all these plays I'm phonin'
I know they waitin' on it
I feel you, cuz momma them bills due
And now I pay my own and I know how it feels too
I visit the projects, it feels good cuz nobody died yet
Is the mail in the box yet?
Hell yea, lemme get my check and I'm outchea
Look. And I duck all the drama
I learned to stay out the way cuz I don't want no problems
I just be all by myself
I got a pack in the mail
I pray to God it don't smell
I gotta partner in jail
Crackas won't give em no bail
I pray to God he don't tell

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
First thing in the mornin'
I'm geeked up, a nigga still zonin'
I pick up the phone and
The streets up and niggas is goin' in
Yea they goin' in
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

I just be all by myself
I got a pack in the mail
I pray to God it don't smell
I gotta partner in jail
Crackas won't give em no bail
I pray to God he don't tell
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Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
First thing in the mornin'
I'm geeked up, a nigga still zonin'
I pick up the phone and
The streets up and niggas is goin' in
Yea they goin' in
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

First of the month this mornin'
First of the month I'm goin' in
Got all these plays I'm phonin'
I know they waitin' on it
I feel you, cuz momma them bills due
And now I pay my own and I know how it feels too
I visit the projects, it feels good cuz nobody died yet
Is the mail in the box yet?
Hell yea, lemme get my check and I'm outchea
Look. And I duck all the drama
I learned to stay out the way cuz I don't want no problems
I just be all by myself
I got a pack in the mail
I pray to God it don't smell
I gotta partner in jail
Crackas won't give em no bail
I pray to God he don't tell

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
First thing in the mornin'
I'm geeked up, a nigga still zonin'
I pick up the phone and
The streets up and niggas is goin' in
Yea they goin' in
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

I just be all by myself
I got a pack in the mail
I pray to God it don't smell
I gotta partner in jail
Crackas won't give em no bail
I pray to God he don't tell
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Writer: Young Phlo, Phlo Smith
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