[Intro]
Wake up
Wake up (Hey)
It's midnight, you know what that means
Yeah
[Chorus]
Can I talk my shit now? (Can I talk my shit now?)
I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up, it's a hit now (Fuck it up, it's a hit now)
When I hit the road, do a show, hit a lick, then I skip town (Then I skip town)
Run up in the spot, no dancin', I make 'em all get down (Make 'em all get down)
Boy, you better sit down, yeah
[Verse 1]
Ain't nothin' fancy, I'm still broke (Broke)
Cross town like Yancy, I will throw (Ooh)
They say I'm in a spot they would kill for
I could put 'em in a will and they still won't (Nope)
I could prolly get a deal with Coke
If I wasn't rappin' 'bout the past, back dealin' dope
Got the offer and it's real low
Over one mil' and it's still low
They all corporate, they all cute in suits
Ye on bullshit with all that "poop di scoop"
My shit goin' up, I go root to roof
They don't like that, they want mute the truth
They gon' switch sides, they go group to group
They want shoot the shit, ain't got shit to shoot
'Til I go crazy, go and get the baby shark
Then hit 'em with the do, do, do-do, do-do, damn
Big boy, you gotta shoot it with two hands
Couple John Doe come through like, "Who's mans?"
Blue ball now she blew it like two grams
Everyone I lose abused a few Xans
I'm right there on the edge of insanity
Overlookin' Vegas, overthinkin' my vanity
You been throwin' shade, I'm enjoying the canopy
Everybody dies, so I live out a fantasy, yeah
Wake up
Wake up (Hey)
It's midnight, you know what that means
Yeah
[Chorus]
Can I talk my shit now? (Can I talk my shit now?)
I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up, it's a hit now (Fuck it up, it's a hit now)
When I hit the road, do a show, hit a lick, then I skip town (Then I skip town)
Run up in the spot, no dancin', I make 'em all get down (Make 'em all get down)
Boy, you better sit down, yeah
[Verse 1]
Ain't nothin' fancy, I'm still broke (Broke)
Cross town like Yancy, I will throw (Ooh)
They say I'm in a spot they would kill for
I could put 'em in a will and they still won't (Nope)
I could prolly get a deal with Coke
If I wasn't rappin' 'bout the past, back dealin' dope
Got the offer and it's real low
Over one mil' and it's still low
They all corporate, they all cute in suits
Ye on bullshit with all that "poop di scoop"
My shit goin' up, I go root to roof
They don't like that, they want mute the truth
They gon' switch sides, they go group to group
They want shoot the shit, ain't got shit to shoot
'Til I go crazy, go and get the baby shark
Then hit 'em with the do, do, do-do, do-do, damn
Big boy, you gotta shoot it with two hands
Couple John Doe come through like, "Who's mans?"
Blue ball now she blew it like two grams
Everyone I lose abused a few Xans
I'm right there on the edge of insanity
Overlookin' Vegas, overthinkin' my vanity
You been throwin' shade, I'm enjoying the canopy
Everybody dies, so I live out a fantasy, yeah
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