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Shakewell – Woke Up Lyrics

Shakewell – Woke Up Lyrics

Migo Plug, hit ’em

Woke up like
What kinda man I wanna be today?
Why he actin’ hard, pussy should know we all bleed the same
This a Hellcat on me, you can’t drive it, it just bleed the brain
If he walk up on me, turn this bitch into a shooting range
Woke up like
What kinda man I wanna be today?
Why he actin’ hard, pussy should know we all bleed the same
This a Hellcat on me, you can’t drive it, it just bleed the brain
If he walk up on me turn this bitch into a shooting range

Got a thousand Apple stocks, at this point do this for the fame
Fuck that clout chasin’ yall be doin’ tryna gain a name
Another M up in there, I caught it, caught a shoulder pain
Couldn’t wait ’till college, dropped out high school then I joined the gang
Matter fact I started it, T’s up on retarded shit
Me, I like them shanks and Ruger PC charger carbon kits
This bullet hit his cartilage, the next one hit his left lip
Someone call the ambulance and notify his next kin
This life I’m livin’ full of sin, I look white but I’m Mexican
Name pull so much weight the police keep thinkin’ I’m trafficking
But really I be rappin’ in yo city, I ain’t tappin’ in
So quit askin’ whats happenin’, these 30s keep on clappin’ ’em

I woke up like
What kinda man I wanna be today?
Why he actin’ hard, pussy should know we all bleed the same
This a Hellcat on me, you can’t drive it, it just bleed the brain
If he walk up on me, turn this bitch into a shooting range
Woke up like
What kinda man I wanna be today?
Why he actin’ hard, pussy should know we all bleed the same
This a Hellcat on me, you can’t drive it, it just bleed the brain
If he walk up on me turn this bitch into a shooting range

Woke up like
Which one my sticks I wanna tote today?
We could go toe-to-toe, I’ll hit you from a mile away
I got somethin’ fire if you think you feel some type of way
Make one call to Sancho if you wanna throw yo life away
Walkin’ talkin’ chopstick, we start this shit and stop it
I sat through yo whole song, it felt like I was hostage
This Blackout be my “go to war,” that FN be my day-to-day
Take you for that Cuban link, make you say you gave it away
Let’s play a hunnid pick up, bitch pray that you don’t slip up
No I don’t do no link ups, ain’t postin’ for no pictures
Life On Our Terms, so shameless, money dancin’ on the mink rug
Put one through yo noggin if you ever think I switch up

Woke up like
What kinda man I wanna be today?
Why he actin’ hard, pussy should know we all bleed the same
This a Hellcat on me, you can’t drive it, it just bleed the brain
If he walk up on me, turn this bitch into a shooting range
Woke up like
What kinda man I wanna be today?
Why he actin’ hard, pussy should know we all bleed the same
This a Hellcat on me, you can’t drive it, it just bleed the brain
If he walk up on me turn this bitch into a shooting range

Migo Plug, hit ’em

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