WakeUpDez - Kids Kingdom lyrics

Rocking hard, and it tatted on the left
She could fall apart and
That n - wouldn’t care
Got some racks in the bag that
These bitches tryna steal
6’5" tell my nigga we could
Run that shit, run that shit back dude

Rocking hard, and it tatted on the left
She could fall apart and
That nigga wouldn’t care
Got some racks in the bag
That these bitches tryna steal
6’5" tell my nigga we could
Run and tell me boy
You better never fucking steal
If you steal, you be gone like the ripper
Then you call it like the motherfucking team
Two bitches on me and they
Fucking for the fleas
I can think about it when


I’m walking with the jit
Yori got a fetish for
The motherfucking hit's, ah

Say low
Why these niggas out here sounding 60 J-Lo
Talking bout they miss me but
I’m busy they know
I be on the scene, and they miss me they knew
Who the fuck are you to call young Yori new?
I ain’t even young I got experience too
All you creeds dumb, and you hate on me too
Mad niggas waiting on the day black and blue
Meet your boy like boom, through the door
I don’t have to study, you nerds
You fucking dorks bitch I’m eating so
And it got me where I’m sport
And I do this shit for sport
What else it’s for
Chop, chop it up, dirty sushi on the floor
You niggas disgust me like what the fuck
You hungry?
Brought his ass a Happy Meal, I’ma stay 100
If I never shut up
Then none of y’all would’ve blowed up
That’s some real shit
Take that shit take and pass it to

We coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way
Kid coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way
We coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way
We coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way

Hope I choke on my disses
You choke and hoping to hiccup
I overdosed on the passion
The passion flooded my diss track
Over you bitches, I come correct every time
You want me to cross the line
Your heart and soul on my hitlist
I’m poor, I’m cheap, pardon me
Suddenly I don’t give a fuck
I’m in the luck when I make
The nigga follow my favor
I’m tasteful when it come to
The pen I’m a fla-fla-flava
I’m grateful for my sin
It corrects me from where I came from
And you could take away every friend
That was not shit but changed
They ain’t there cause they never was, shots!
I’m energetic, you are not
Where’s my bar bank, run it back
Shouts out Jake
I’m authentic, y’all prosthetic, you either
Talk or do it, dumb ass nigga
It’s a hands down thing, I’m Kane
And y’all more like Eddie
DDRS niggas stop being petty

We coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way
Kid coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way
We coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way
We coming, in the first place
Get money in the worst way

Lil baby say she like the way I rock out
After work, yeah
She like to whip my cock out
Flashing lights, in my city
Now I had to drop out
If I see some bitches, Wakeup gonna pop out
When that pussy drip, sit on my dick
Fit on your lip tip, bitch
Bring your friend too, when you wanna switch
But that bitch, ride on my dick
Dressing like they rich
$2000 cash, just for my fifth lick
Been with all my niggas
But she say that this her 5th dick
Grinding on you little motherfuckers
Like a kickflip
Trix are for kids, I’m the Wakeup
You can’t trick shit

You thought we finna fuck and then go kick it
Little bitch you must be
Smoking on some midget
Birds flying and they chirping with the bees
Give a fucking baby nigga at least