Big Mike, French Montana - Wake Up In The Morning lyrics
[Big Mike, French Montana - Wake Up In The Morning lyrics]
Uh ya Boy
Let it Marinate hahaha
Look what the fuck we did man
We let Ya Niggas rock
Ya Know gave ya niggas the radio
Gave ya niggas satellite
(When that four fif pop and you
Bleed you don't hear no noise)
All that crazy shit
We just stuck to the streets
(You won't wake up in the morning)
Know I'm saying? (I'll put you in a box
Fucking with me likkle Bwoy)
It so happened we the hottest thing going on
(You won't wake up in the morning)
Cross the ts dot The is
Whip a hundred gs drop the top
Drive through the ps cop the pies
Look for a skeezer I can find
Heat in the stash lock and load
Press that button lock the door
I know they wanna do me got
My safety off my tooly
Fuck niggas tried to screw and
Keep fucking with my head
Feeling like do these niggas and just
Walk out with that bread
That street shit dented in my soul
Left the bitch wet
Drop step put it in her hole
Got the licks and the reefer smoke
You don't need a boat
That coke wave potent music take you
Where you need to go its like a Key of snow
Argentina with my bitch have you seen her
I'm tryna beat beat beat beat like Valentino
Father please bless my enemies
For them not knowing
Shot me in the head I shook it off
Nigga Kept on going dead man got a voice
Getting head in a Royce
London boy said that nigga moist coke Wave
Dollar bill and coca i'm a everyday smoker
Love a bitch that's mocha on the sofa
Still sound like to me like we got that wave
Oh not dour I'm a get you flowers
Time to get more money more hoes
Still sound like to me like we got that wave
Niggas buzzes turned out light
Fuck these bitches get there swagger from
She fucked me now he mad at her i don't care
BB belt and a fly moncler
Yeah know a nigga gots to
Keep that ratchet up
Coke on the table bagging it up
Capping it up nigga I'm clean
Picture me rolling on rims 16
Picture me fall off with these flows
Dick many hoes on the pimpy mode
M3 note that's that new
Hat to the back in that black new coupe
Catch you duke man I'm made
About to touch a mill goddamn I'm paid
Maid come and clean my shit
Stressed like I always need me a bitch
Need me a dip this ain't right
Nigga got to get that tight
Get that flight easy mac
Boss biggavel where you need me at?
Where are these birds?
Fuck you max what are these words?
When that four fif pop and you
Bleed you don't hear no noise
You won't wake up in the morning
I'll put you in a box
Fucking with me likkle bwoy
You won't wake up in the morning
When that four fif pop and you
Bleed you don't hear no noise
You won't wake up in the morning
I'll put you in a box
Fucking with me likkle bwoy
You won't wake up in the morning
Let it Marinate hahaha
Look what the fuck we did man
We let Ya Niggas rock
Ya Know gave ya niggas the radio
Gave ya niggas satellite
(When that four fif pop and you
Bleed you don't hear no noise)
All that crazy shit
We just stuck to the streets
(You won't wake up in the morning)
Know I'm saying? (I'll put you in a box
Fucking with me likkle Bwoy)
It so happened we the hottest thing going on
(You won't wake up in the morning)
Cross the ts dot The is
Whip a hundred gs drop the top
Drive through the ps cop the pies
Look for a skeezer I can find
Heat in the stash lock and load
Press that button lock the door
I know they wanna do me got
My safety off my tooly
Fuck niggas tried to screw and
Keep fucking with my head
Feeling like do these niggas and just
Walk out with that bread
That street shit dented in my soul
Left the bitch wet
Drop step put it in her hole
Got the licks and the reefer smoke
You don't need a boat
That coke wave potent music take you
Where you need to go its like a Key of snow
Argentina with my bitch have you seen her
I'm tryna beat beat beat beat like Valentino
Father please bless my enemies
For them not knowing
Shot me in the head I shook it off
Nigga Kept on going dead man got a voice
Getting head in a Royce
London boy said that nigga moist coke Wave
Dollar bill and coca i'm a everyday smoker
Love a bitch that's mocha on the sofa
Still sound like to me like we got that wave
Oh not dour I'm a get you flowers
Time to get more money more hoes
Still sound like to me like we got that wave
Niggas buzzes turned out light
Fuck these bitches get there swagger from
She fucked me now he mad at her i don't care
BB belt and a fly moncler
Yeah know a nigga gots to
Keep that ratchet up
Coke on the table bagging it up
Capping it up nigga I'm clean
Picture me rolling on rims 16
Picture me fall off with these flows
Dick many hoes on the pimpy mode
M3 note that's that new
Hat to the back in that black new coupe
Catch you duke man I'm made
About to touch a mill goddamn I'm paid
Maid come and clean my shit
Stressed like I always need me a bitch
Need me a dip this ain't right
Nigga got to get that tight
Get that flight easy mac
Boss biggavel where you need me at?
Where are these birds?
Fuck you max what are these words?
When that four fif pop and you
Bleed you don't hear no noise
You won't wake up in the morning
I'll put you in a box
Fucking with me likkle bwoy
You won't wake up in the morning
When that four fif pop and you
Bleed you don't hear no noise
You won't wake up in the morning
I'll put you in a box
Fucking with me likkle bwoy
You won't wake up in the morning