wokeups - melroses lyrics
[verse]
yeah, we can’t get back right
but do i really wanna fix it?
d+mn, i’m really on a mission
do i only like numbers, do i only like digits?
everything going perfect, and then these n+as try to trip me up
i was down bad on my ass, [?] n0body tried to pick me up
pockets dead broke, empty, n+a, smaller than a f+ckin’ dixie cup
i had got up on my high horse, n+a cowboy, sayin’, “giddy up”
always dealin’ with some pick+mes
back then, i had big dreams, now i’m livin’ in ’em
why did we have to separate? we was closer than a f+ckin’ synonym
[?]
stack money every day, [?] i ain’t really gon’ tip ’em
but i ain’t seen you in a [?] or two or three
i’m doin’ this for you and you and me
can’t rеally see the purpose in this sh+t no mo’
life is too short, man, i guеss i gotta f+ckin’ move on
dance, get my f+ckin’ groove on
2012 with my trues on
2020, tried to cut me loose
man, these n+a rotten than a tooth
best friend [?]
i can’t wait ’til them trumpets come, that sh+t mean i f+ckin’ won
all of my peoples, they be gassing me up, saying i’m chosen one
all in my dm, n+a be jealous as f+ck, n+a, i’m just havin’ fun
all of my people, yeah, they say that i’m the one, yeah, they say i’m on the run
all of my people, say that they [?] the streets, so i got keep me a gun
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