IV - Wake Up lyrics

[Verse 1: Ezko] Wake up Wake up I gotta get my cake up Time on the grind Till we shine Or it breaks us Eyes on the prize To survive all the haters The lies all the schemes In a scene full of fakers So what does that make us? The realest to do it N that's law Speak the truth And that's all Tryna make a fortune In the booth torching Scorching re-inforcements Forcing to get a portion Cosigns, endorsements Posed to make u important But My recordings The arrival of 4 horsemen With more storming I'm Mike jordan and George foreman When I'm performing I'm the son of the morning Coulda been an abortion But I'm here N blessings come in a**ortments So before u talk sh** when u don't know me At least get a glimpse of the long story Word to Shawn Corey [Hook: Andy Gruhin] You were not there, when i started, you can't touch me in my dreams In the limelight from the darkness, it ain't easy as it seems [Verse 2: Scolla] Yeah, OG (Scolla) Look Wake up, wake up, Gotta get my cake up Things are getting ugly, this sh** I couldn't make up I'm turning into greatness, I put that on my maker I can't f** up my way to make a liar out my haters (n***a) You're forewarned, I am God's own You can't stop a n***a that's forged iron heart strong Came from the bottom, sort of like the last chip Now I'm doing backflips to make the struggle past tense I'm from a spot where they pop up on you like blocka blocka It's cops and robbers and it's an honor to meet your honor And survive, I'm telling yall I did Now I ball like I'm behind eyelids Dodging situations, haters praying I don't make it Smoking on some everyday sh**, in hopes that I find patience I'm racing, against time to build legacy I pray yall understand what's left of me, when I'm gone [Hook] [Verse 3: THURZ] Not a spaniard, but k**er gladiator trained A name you lose or gain - a scar always remains From broke dreams and sprains - then goin under that blade Are you not entertained? Mo views for mo pain dang Blood in my pen, withdrawin it from my vein Hoping my heart still pumps with the fluid that remains Insane thoughts running through my brain Dimethyltryptamine my reality is my dream, any dimension or plane Plain and simple, fake n***as they claim They heirs but house n***as - mascots in chains The treasure in life, is wherever that love at And it ain't in jail my brother he swore that Ain't in a groupie b**h, shared p**y is a fact An A ain't a grade, it's 3 sticks to these dumb cats So why the f** would I care what they sayin when they flunkin at life Minimum wage on the block, n***a roll through twice I know you see me n***a