Wake Up

Wake up to the phone ringing Plug said he got the work Brush my teeth starched jeans and a white t-shirt Out the door to dip can't forget to bring the chips Blue faces in my right pocket no I'm not a crip Forty-five on my lap if you wanna try this Stay with a machete that pierces like a trident In twenty thirteen I had the dankest ozees If you went to Smith ask about how to find me Back to the plug yea he really showed me love Hit my first lick on a snitching busta ass scrub Took my biggest L when we went to tha jeweler He said it's the equivalent of manure Smoking Jupiter up next we're hitting Saturn Low gas in the ship it really doesn't matter I spot some space thots that'll take us to the station This space age pimpin mac is amazing Eight Ball and MJG laced me up with game So I don't get surprised when a girl yell my name Talk how I walk as you see in silence But don't get it fucked up I stay clean and stylish No hook to the rap an ese stay rapping Straight hats in your bars all you suckas stay capping Lacking originality your not organic Straight carbon copy's from what we see all on the web Face tatts dyed hair dumbass ass with some dreads Getting fed from the machine flexing on our phone screen But when the cameras shut off you don't really own a thing Just another rapper getting pimped out by industry Ain't it sad If you don't stream enough then they take away ya pad Put you in some debt now you gotta sell ya Jag Have to dance like a monkey because a contract No lawyer to explain to you what's in the fine print If you don't sell shows then you'll owe them a percent Repossessing everything including window tint Promise that you'll be the first one too get rich But they'll take it just as fast since you got it just as quick