When I Wake Up Leif Womack (Ft. Mac Miller)

[Intro: The Nice Kid]
Yeah, Nice Kid, haha

[Verse 1: The Nice Kid]
When I wake up, first hit up the bro (Yeah)
Grab the keys, check my steeze and hit up the studio (Yeah)
Zig-Zags in zip-lock bags (Uh-huh)
Chuck Taylors, nice jeans and we rockin' snap backs (Snap backs)
I think we livin' great, gettin' money like robbery (Money)
[?] never know, he hates illegal policies (Yeah)
But it's chill, we stickin' with the palm trees (Palm trees)
Eyes low, like we ain't got no privacy (Nah-uh)
Stay fresh, ridin' with the broskis (Broskis)
All we do is blow trees, rap and stay low-key (Yeah)
Just drove by clean and they watchin' like HD (HD)
[?] like they in the same seat (Yeah)
Pockets full of good green, thirty thousand feet flyers (Flyers)
Private jet flights, a couple grand make the flyest (Yeah)
So broke, we could be livin' like pilots (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
When I wake up, when I, when I wake up

[Chorus: Mac Miller & The Nice Kid]
When I wake up, I just bake up
Every single day they get my cake up
When I wake up, I just bake up
Head to the barber to get a shape-up
When I wake up, I just bake up
Every single day they get my cake up
When I wake up, I just bake up
Head to the barber to get a shape-up (Okay)