Wake Up

Wake up
Roll up
High before 9 and I don't give a fuck
On top of my grind tryna go make a buck
I don't give a fuck about work or no school cause I hustle so hard that my mind gon break up
Hoping I don't end up inside of the dirt
Ole boy got put on a shirt
Hurt you so bad I see you popping percs
I'm sorry
But I gotta make this shit work
Cause I've been putting in work
I risked it all could've done something better but this is me trying to show you my worth
I've been so hungry and chasing the dream that I forgot to drink now I'm dying of thirst
I cannot win now I feel like I'm cursed
I wanna sin but I wanna win more
This last day was different I feel something missing
Woke up to her bitching bout some bullshit in the kitchen
Sounds of yelling I'm suspicious
Grab my AR I won't miss him
He crept in and then I-

Wake up
Roll up
Smoke go to work I'm not giving a fuck
I'm just tryna make a buck
I'm in the system and I'm feeling stuck
Yeah I wake up roll up smoke up go to work and the I pass out
I'm just tryna be the man now like where's the fast route
Everyone is making money why can't that be me
Chasing money not the dream they selling pills and selling weed
But I got some friends and family that'd be sad if I leave
Ain't no worry bout no shots I'm feeling stressed but I'm relieved
Got some bills and problems that I gotta take care of
Don't care bout appearance
Just copped some clothes and they on clearance
At home chilling with my parents
Yeah I love the motherfucking family so much
When I'm down they come in clutch
In the backyard smoke a dutch
In the back of a civic whipping I'm whizzing through the cut
Good kid but I'm with it got blicked up I gotta keep it tucked
In the back I been sipping I'm tripping I'm up off the drugs
Shit been wack I been slipping I'm missing out on taking dubs