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yogie b & keez - the wake up lyrics

[chorus]
living life on my own time
i won’t try, to please everybody
never needed a co-sign, of no kind
to be who i wanted
swear you gonna keep it real
when you see yourself every morning
this is the wake up, wake up, wake up
oh yeah yeah yeah

[verse 1: keez]
keep working till you make it a habit
keep stacking till these mother f—–s wish that they had it
lord knows that my own story might’ve been tragic
if the cops woulda searched the inside of my jacket -ay-
feelin blessed, with less stress
any move that i make is gonna s— on the next best
still they sleeping on me like a tesla headrest
so tell em they can get to french kissing my ‘yes yes’
-haha- i’m so immature
but standing next to me you looking insecure
foot in the door, now i’m looking toward
trying to make the game doper than it been before
but you best make sure, you take time to be selfish
because if you ain’t worried about yourself, who the h-ll is?
and if you try hating on my team it’s a health risk
even though all my haters probably felt this

[verse 2: yogie b]
take a p-ss and wash my hands
look me in the mirror
brush my t–th then take a chance
since i set aside the fear
they won’t tell me that i can’t
don’t compare myself with peers
everybody has their path
i bust mine open, get on one, stay potent
brand your name and build a business
if they hating then they notice
trust as far as i can throw ’em

now that ain’t giving them much
but as long as i can see them
i ain’t giving two f—s
i’m in cut
rarely let my guard down
i ain’t ask for much
if you smoking bring the squad rounds
try and keep up
no intermission or pause now
not looking for love
i’m telling shorty to calm down
i’m all about the sound and vibrations
my music circulating the nation
got something smooth they’ll relate with
that midwest vibe, the temptations
i’ll be there, just know i’m drinking
respect yourself and that’s the picture that i’m painting
keep it real i’m on that everyday s—

[verse 3: yogie b & keez]
me, i think they talk to much
but i guess that’s the way it goes
acting like they built a buzz
when they really ain’t even close

i know you see it
so keep it, delete or freeze it
drop that weak s— come at me
and watch me rip you up to pieces
i don’t need this, ain’t no secret
still i’m all about the team b—-

only f—— with the realest
getting rid of all the leeches
imma only spend a dollar
if it’s making me more
till we chilling at a 5 star jamaican resort
and i see a couple commas in the bank report

with the music that i’m dropping’s
leaving me re-ssured
i love the doubt
won’t call them out and that’s for the time sake
but ill-strate that i could give a f— less what y’all say
lebron james, bob ross
go meet me in the paint
and best believe i do it in my own lane -ay-

- yogie b keez lyrics

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