​whole time ​​​wokeups

[Intro]
Put that nigga name down
Put that nigga name down, for sure
Who his name? What's his name?
Wokeups, wokeups
Wokeups?
(I am the nigga to blame)
(I am the nigga to blame)

[Chorus]
Oh, what a shame, I just wanna cop fits
Bullets hit him like a moshpit
He did it, accusations
No job, get occupation, I'm the nigga tryna make it
I feel like Jules Bianchi, I just wanna fuckin' race again
Gabby lil' cart get me high, I'm in space like Mae Jemison
Collecting dimes just to try to get by

[Verse 1]
Whole hood, it wasn't nice
Stuck in her head like lice
I ain't making sacrifices, I'm being me
I'm from the west side, it's the worst side, ain't the best side
He keep ghost Glocks on his left side
And them bullets really don't feel nice
If you talk shit, feel it two times
Beat his ass like anime, shotgun change his fucking insides
Let's get it on, Marvin Gaye, I was in seminar, I was playing
It was me, Skyler, Lil' Jay, damn, I miss my niggas
Pussy nigga flexin' figures, all my niggas got triggers for that (Oh-oh)
We got militia for that, Smith & Wesson get him whacked (Oh-oh)
Fuckin', I'm pullin' out tracks, I don't ever take down tracks, oh
We got switches for that, they on my music like crack, fuck