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Woke Up Lyrics - Artist : Lil Berete
I had to hustle to get me a meal
You can get caught, I can tell you the deal Tired of duckin' the bullets and shells I ain't change my ways when my bro got killed You tryna go, but I told you to stay No, it ain't easy to beat up a case Not in a foreign but this shit a race Is you gonna ride with me no pit stops? No I can't slip up Pour drank, now I'm back like a hiccup King Kong how a young nigga build up Free the guys and all the young niggas locked up I can see your fake love, but now I finally woke up Keep a gun so I'm really worried 'bout none It be the opps I was tryna meet, link up's Yeah-yeah My mama proud of me, I did it again Lucky I'm not in a pen The gang apart of me, so I keep it trill You know I come from the trenches Ain't no solving me 'cause I'm a [?] Stood on my feet like Mandala We want all the—you get set up Too many problems, I'm fed up Kill or be killed And I watch my hood dawg 'cause of the jealously In it for real, 'cause he a top pack 'cause he was a friend of me These hunnids they coming one at the [?] Never gon' rat but I'm getting cheese I used to pray for these better days You wouldn't believe what a nigga made I had to hustle to get me a meal You can get caught, I can tell you the deal Tired of duckin' the bullets and shells I ain't change my ways when my bro got killed You tryna go, but I told you to stay No, it ain't easy to beat up a case Not in a foreign but this shit a race Is you gonna ride with me no pit stops? No I can't slip up Pour drank, now I'm back like a hiccup King Kong how a young nigga build up Free the guys and all the young niggas locked up I can see your fake love, but now I finally woke up Keep a gun so I'm really worried 'bout none It be the opps I was tryna meet, link up's Yeah-yeah |
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