Rich Gang, Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug - Woke Up lyrics
Rich Homie Quan [Dequantes Devontay Lamar] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
Young Thug [Jeffery Lamar Williams] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rich Gang, Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug - Woke Up lyrics]
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry
(then what)
Than I woke up and got some money
(Rack, Rack racks)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
Pourin' the drank
Then I'm gon' fire up the dank
Cookin' fish tails no fish tanks
We robbin' the bank
Don't give a fuck what you think
Walkin' around with a bank
Neighbors complain
Give her them racks she gone faint
There is no limit's like tanks
Bitch I can't hear what you sayin'
100 grand stuffed in my pants
100 grand spent in Japan
100 grand stuffed in my pants
Gotta nigga feeling like the man
100 grand make a nigga oohh damn
100 grand 100 grand damn 100 bands
100 grand blowing like whore fan
100 grand stuffed in a Sudan, keep that ooo
Catch a nigga bitch in jail free that
Michael Jackson lifestyle, ooo, beat it
You lookin' for them guys
Hoe? Best know we that them niggas
Rich Homie big ups we up without starbucks
She got the hiccups races, wizzin' on niggas
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry
(then what)
Than I woke up and got some money
(Rack, Rack racks)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
The Forgies gone spin
I got two gorgeous lil twins
Sitting in the back of the Benz
I pray for my sins swear i won't do it again
I living my life like a black ken
Got races lil friends
Now I got tats on my shen
My shoes are mason margins
No ones with me jins
I only talk to my friends
Cuz he 5 50 like benz
You ain't gang banging u
Ain't doing none nigga
You ain't talkin' money you
Ain't talkin' sense nigga
Got five houses n they ain't
Even for rent nigga
I know throwing big bucks
At these cent niggas
I woke up and money on me today
Before I go to sleep best believe
A young nigga gon' pray
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry
(then what)
Than I woke up and got some money
(Rack, Rack racks)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry
(then what)
Than I woke up and got some money
(Rack, Rack racks)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
Pourin' the drank
Then I'm gon' fire up the dank
Cookin' fish tails no fish tanks
We robbin' the bank
Don't give a fuck what you think
Walkin' around with a bank
Neighbors complain
Give her them racks she gone faint
There is no limit's like tanks
Bitch I can't hear what you sayin'
100 grand stuffed in my pants
100 grand spent in Japan
100 grand stuffed in my pants
Gotta nigga feeling like the man
100 grand make a nigga oohh damn
100 grand 100 grand damn 100 bands
100 grand blowing like whore fan
100 grand stuffed in a Sudan, keep that ooo
Catch a nigga bitch in jail free that
Michael Jackson lifestyle, ooo, beat it
You lookin' for them guys
Hoe? Best know we that them niggas
Rich Homie big ups we up without starbucks
She got the hiccups races, wizzin' on niggas
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry
(then what)
Than I woke up and got some money
(Rack, Rack racks)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
The Forgies gone spin
I got two gorgeous lil twins
Sitting in the back of the Benz
I pray for my sins swear i won't do it again
I living my life like a black ken
Got races lil friends
Now I got tats on my shen
My shoes are mason margins
No ones with me jins
I only talk to my friends
Cuz he 5 50 like benz
You ain't gang banging u
Ain't doing none nigga
You ain't talkin' money you
Ain't talkin' sense nigga
Got five houses n they ain't
Even for rent nigga
I know throwing big bucks
At these cent niggas
I woke up and money on me today
Before I go to sleep best believe
A young nigga gon' pray
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry
(then what)
Than I woke up and got some money
(Rack, Rack racks)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass