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blacc zacc - woke up lyrics
[intro]
(yeah, yeah, neeko, you made that motherf_ckin’ beat?)
(imixnation for real)
(ah, nah, you ain’t made that motherf_cker)
(oh lord, jetson made another one)
ayy
[chorus]
i woke up this mornin’, talk to the lord
yeah, i got these bands, but, sh_t, i’m paranoid
man, i’m high as f_ck, these n_ggas fake as f_ck
got some problems with some n_ggas but tell ’em try they luck
yeah, i love you, b_tch, but, sh_t, i be cheatin’
and i don’t even know why, ’cause i ain’t got no reason
but you know what you say, you always said i’m greedy
i got this model b_tch, i f_ck her after four seasons
[verse 1]
bae, i can’t even lie, this money got me greedy
i f_ck other b_tches, ’cause this sh_t too easy
got this model b_tch, that ho from costa rica
you thought i had a show, but i was out there creepin’
man, i’m high as f_ck, probably think i’m fake as f_ck
but i can’t give it up, that head good as f_ck (ooh)
i feel like i’m stuck tryna run it up
gotta get these bands, can’t get comfortable
you wanna play up and just lay up all day
you bad and bougie but you can’t get your way
i’m tryna f_ck, ayy, just like the song say
i’m tryna f_ck and just get on my way (hey, hey)
[chorus]
i woke up this mornin’, talk to the lord
yeah, i got these bands, but, sh_t, i’m paranoid
man, i’m high as f_ck, these n_ggas fake as f_ck
got some problems with some n_ggas but tell ’em try they luck
yeah, i love you, b_tch, but, sh_t, i be cheatin’
and i don’t even know why, ’cause i ain’t got no reason
but you know what you say, you always said i’m greedy
i got this model b_tch, i f_ck her after four seasons
[verse 2]
i keep a model b_tch, it’s so hard to commit
she say i ain’t worth sh_t, but i’m worth a grip
kilo worth a brick, ap worth a whip (skrrt)
my new car worth a house, that’s a large amount
ayy, i’m the goat, come feed me
i want head and cleavage
i’m ’bout to leave you tweakin’
you actin’ way too needy (b_tch)
preachin’ like a deacon, b_tch, the latto got me reakin’
vvs on me twinklin’, fifty pointers on my pinky
i ain’t gotta speak it, my jewelery make her kinky
she look just like saweetie, d_ck like codeine, make her sleepy
we got pints up in this b_tch like ace of spade (lean, lean)
got so geeked up, i almost od’d off the drank (oh lord)
[chorus]
i woke up this mornin’, talk to the lord
yeah, i got these bands, but, sh_t, i’m paranoid
man, i’m high as f_ck, these n_ggas fake as f_ck
got some problems with some n_ggas but tell ’em try they luck
yeah, i love you, b_tch, but, sh_t, i be cheatin’
and i don’t even know why, ’cause i ain’t got no reason
but you know what you say, you always said i’m greedy
i got this model b_tch, i f_ck her after four seasons
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