Playboi Carti, Young Jordan - Wake Up lyrics

Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.

[Playboi Carti, Young Jordan - Wake Up lyrics]

Wake up, go to Barneys
That's just how I get my day goin'
(How I get my day goin')
Pipin' all these vibes
I know that some I cannot take home
(Some I cannot take home)
All these opps, they try to watch
But, boy, you gon' get lethal
(You gon' get lethal)
Better not press that button
'Cause them boys, they're gonna take off
(They're gonna take off)
Syrup all in my cup
I'm sippin' 'Tech, this ain't no Akorn
(No, this ain't no Akorn)
Diamonds on my body
It's so hard to try to stay warm
(To try to stay warm)
Got some vibes that you can't have
Because I know that they goin'

Icy boy, I'm bossed up
All this drip a rainstorm (Let's go)
VVs got my neck cut
Gotta take these chains off (Chains off)
Need to get a check up
Perkies still ain't dissolve (Perky party)
Maison Margielas that's on my feet
These ain't no Reebok
I'm on the top of the penthouse, no
This ain't no treetop
(No, this ain't no treetop)
I got a MAC on me right now, no
Not talking Steve Jobs (Grrt-grrt)
Cash on me, don't need cards
Niggas want smoke 'bout these broads
Rolls-Royce in the daytime
Baby, you gon' see stars

Wake up, go to Barneys
That's just how I get my day goin'
(How I get my day goin')
Pipin' all these vibes
I know that some I cannot take home
(Some I cannot take home)
All these opps, they try to watch
But, boy, you gon' get lethal
(You gon' get lethal)
Better not press that button
'Cause them boys, they're gonna take off
(They're gonna take off)
Syrup all in my cup
I'm sippin' 'Tech, this ain't no Akorn
(No, this ain't no Akorn)
Diamonds on my body
It's so hard to try to stay warm
(To try to stay warm)
Got some vibes that you can't have
Because I know that they goin'

Yeah, ain't nothin' but a thing, hold up
Bentley coupe, bitch, switch lanes, hol' up
(Bentley)
Double cup, bitch, big drank (Bentley)
I was just talkin' big bank (Bentley)
Smoke a bitch like a motherfuckin' dank
Yeah
Got a bitch in the room tryna wait, yeah
Got a big-ass house with a gate, yeah
Got a coupe with a German plate (Slatt)
Young nigga can't motherfuckin' play (yeah)
Put a red dot on your face (Red dot)
I might dunk on a bitch like Blake (yeah)
I'm a GOAT with a whole lot of bank
And my bitch got a whole lot of bank (Bitch)
And my bitch got a whole lot of cake (yeah)
Got a nice girl waitin' outside
Shawty just wanna get slayed

Wake up, go to Barneys
That's just how I get my day goin'
(How I get my day goin')
Pipin' all these vibes
I know that some I cannot take home
(Some I cannot take home)
All these opps, they try to watch
But, boy, you gon' get lethal
(You gon' get lethal)
Better not press that button
'Cause them boys, they're gonna take off
(They're gonna take off)
Syrup all in my cup
I'm sippin' Tech, this ain't no Akorn
(No, this ain't no Akorn)
Diamonds on my body
It's so hard to try to stay warm
(To try to stay warm)
Got some vibes that you can't have
Because I know that they goin'

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