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lil duke - wake up lyrics
[intro: lil duke]
cook that sh-t up, quay
yeah, yeah
cook this sh-t up like i’m quay
cook this sh-t up like i’m quay
do this sh-t everyday
you better stay out the way
[chorus: lil duke & winn billion]
i gotta grind when i wake up
pop me a perc and then take off
bad little b-tch don’t need makeup
’bout to f-ck her lil face off
five, four, three, two, one
we ’bout to motherf-ckin’ take off
you know we got guns
got this sh-t locked like jamaican hair
it really don’t mean nothin’
whole team been gettin’ money
you ain’t never seen this many hundreds
makin’ moves, seen we stuntin’
straight to the top with my n-gga
came from the bottom with my n-gga
been through it all with my n-gga
and i’ma run through it all with my n-ggas
[verse 1: lil duke]
she shakin’ her -ss and t-tties
she workin’ at magic city
everywhere we go we litty
i’m tryna f-ck up the city
duke, he done ran up them digits
f-ckin’ on all kind of b-tches
you broke ’cause you never listen
i was just cookin’ up dope in the kitchen
i know i’ma win and i’m rollin’ with winn
and i’m rockin’ with rocky, you know that my twin
and i don’t need no new friends
put mama cat in the benz
in the coupe with the frog lights
diamonds they bite, they got frostbite
i got on off-white
you might get you the verse if you talk right
none of these n-ggas my equal
i’m just tryna feed my people
late night, rollin’ big reefer
come shop with me, they cheaper
n-gga name buzzin’ like a beeper
spent two racks on my sneakers
poured a whole eight in the liter
got a bad b-tch, she a diva
i cannot trust her, i’ma just f-ck her and i cannot love her
i cannot cuff her, i’ma just p-ss that lil b-tch to my brothers
stay in my own lane, n-gga can’t come in my zone man
spittin’ that propane, all my n-ggas sling cocaine
[chorus: lil duke & winn billion]
i gotta grind when i wake up
pop me a perc and then take off
bad little b-tch don’t need makeup
’bout to f-ck her lil face off
five, four, three, two, one
we ’bout to motherf-ckin’ take off
you know we got guns
got this sh-t locked like jamaican hair
it really don’t mean nothin’
whole team been gettin’ money
you ain’t never seen this many hundreds
makin’ moves, seen we stuntin’
straight to the top with my n-gga
came from the bottom with my n-gga
been through it all with my n-gga
and i’ma run through it all with my n-ggas
[verse 2: winn billion]
walkin’ in louis then baggin’ it
bad b-tch tall with an -ss
whole staff greet me at the counter
i’m spendin’ all the extras on fashion
and i don’t ever think about amount
whatever i like, i’m grabbin’
and whenever them hoes see me when i’m out
i’m dressin’, i’m lookin’ outstanding
plug say it’s on the way, it’s landing
trippin’ off the sprite like we camping
at the top floor, they can’t see us
n-gga really slow and they can’t keep up
don’t tell me i ain’t told you so
they come and they overload
in the booth tryna overdose, yeah
i told you i don’t wanna go
i was sittin’ at the corner store
told myself i ain’t goin’ broke, yeah
[chorus: lil duke & winn billion]
i gotta grind when i wake up
pop me a perc and then take off
bad little b-tch don’t need makeup
’bout to f-ck her lil face off
five, four, three, two, one
we ’bout to motherf-ckin’ take off
you know we got guns
got this sh-t locked like jamaican hair
it really don’t mean nothin’
whole team been gettin’ money
you ain’t never seen this many hundreds
makin’ moves, seen we stuntin’
straight to the top with my n-gga
came from the bottom with my n-gga
been through it all with my n-gga
and i’ma run through it all with my n-ggas
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