I just got the fuck off a plane 6 car garage, I got more than 1 job Be a boss, go hard Wake up, smelling kush when I yawn Shorty wanna fuck with the king, tired of them pawns Ain't on the top? Well, that's nonsense Bank account full of G's, so that's all

Ballin' like I'm Jordan cause I'm blessed up Wake up every morning feelin' blessed up Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I'm blessed up I'mma do the most cause I'm blessed up And niggas want me gone but I'm still alive I got God watchin' over me from

Now here we are (I wake up and I bake up, get my things and catch a plane but I'll be back again) Now there we go (back again) now there we go Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go Yup, yeah yeah Yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup (yup) I

Wake up Ali Float and sting em like a bee Greatest to me I need a true friend to hold on the final round of tears and lonely nights Star of mine Just give me sign The light you shine My guide, along the line Dues to pay

I just wanna cry, I just wanna cry for the world When a girl can't be herself no more Sing, sing, sing, why, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh? 'Cause when a girl can't be herself no more In the morning from the minute that I wake up What if I don't want to put on all

And when I get that feeling I want sexual healing Sexual healing is something that's good for me I need sexual healing Get up, get up, get up, get up! Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! Oh, baby now let's get down tonight Ooh baby, I'm hot just like an

Radio retaliation, it's such a different corporation Singing woah now, we a go wake up the nation We taking over your station and we a go change the vibration Woah now, retaliation People fi get up and pump them fist when sleepy talk Hear mi transmission

I'm alive I'm alive Well you're dead inside I'm the one whose gonna save your life I'm a slap in the face To your lullaby Got you all tongue tied 'Cause you're living a?»? lie my friend Say it with me I'm your wakeup call

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna King of fucking everything Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it Young nigga, I do my own thing so let me do it If you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my paper Fuck

I wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas I got on the phone and caught up with some bitches I got dressed, I mixed the Tisa with Versace I smoked a joint and took a BR, now I'm irie I'm irie, I'm irie, I'm irie I'm irie, yeah, I'm irie When I'm in