Tristan On The Track - Wake Up lyrics

[Intro: Jus Jayy] Betta wake up, sleeping n***as betta wake up (Twin Towers) Hating n***as need to thank us (2) sleeping n***as betta wake up [Hook: Jus Jayy] My b**h down, but my bank up, too turnt Im cranked up (2x) Thick chick she caked up ain't got time to be layed up Hating n***as need to thank us, these sleeping n***as betta wake up (Wake Up!) You betta wake up, sleeping n***as betta wake up (Wake Up) (x2) OD our cake up, hating n***as need to thank us Sleeping n***as betta wake up, sleeping n***as betta wake up [Verse 1: Jus Jayy] Alarm clock boy wake up, I'm bouta take off No corner but my pockets right, it got me feeling like a side shot 8 ball We far gone I mean A-wall, started at the bottom but I strayed off That change up, bank up n***a, woulda thought that we was playing golf The way my club off her hole, man I'm too deep in my zone You always with yo girl, but she always hittin my phone You betta wake up, get yo cake up, no time to play, bruh Papers stuffed, Henney on deck I might not wake up Im always off that L.O.U.D, Twin Towers I knock sh** down Damn near bouta have another round, but if I take another shot, man down! Got the booth boothed, coolin on the roof Rollin Celtics out in Boston shoulda knew it was the truth n***a Mil-Town where I'm from n***a OD Til I'm done n***a Dnt miss this Jet cause we almost gone n***a Lookin for ya L.O.U.D but it's blown n***a Twin Towers I'm gone n***a [Hook] [Verse 2: King Henry] Yo it's K, I, N to the muthaf**in' G Kobe, purp OG, OD betta wake up on my team n***a (Ha) Blowing that green n***a TeamNoSleep and Im tryna make my dreams realer Yo b**h ride, another team come, dodge balls like Ben Stiller Big baller gotta bill me, hoes ain't got no sense but they feel me Order another round til they feel it, I rep Brew City This fit me perfectly yea It's tailor made n***a Im fitted Where the hoes at cause I'm wit it Hating dnt make no difference, and I, face a L and still winning Spending money, blowing green, if you sleeping on us Betta, wake up, soon, I shine hard like oil sheen So hot, damn near boiling only f** wit Mary & still sweating Wats good fool (Wats good n***a, Ha) I could never f** wit garden tools, stack cash til my bank full Play my cards right my ace is to be paid in full Chosen like Lebron, so I, gotta, get a, ring, Alarm on lets hear that MF ring No sleep, King, ho [Hook]