Wake Up (interlude) Songtext
von Hit‐Boy

Ayy, uh

I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed
Ayy, I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed
Ayy, mm, I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed
I got too much up my sleeve, snakes around me, cut the weeds
Tarcos on me, they supreme, sacrificin′ for my team
I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed
I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed


It's just another ghetto symphony
They ain′t givin' out no medals for no sympathy
Workin' on my fundamentals, tryna win the ring
Bring the shit back for the team, then I′m stashin′ this green, ayy
Goin' for the gold, fuck how long it take
It′s all about timin', stayin′ on top
Send me a deposit, plug in the socket
HB in the pocket, you know how I'm rockin′

I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed
Ayy, I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed
Ayy, mm, I wake up, make a fire beat, praise the Lord and roll my weed
I got too much up my sleeve, snakes around me, cut the weeds
Tarcos on me, they supreme, sacrificin' for my team

I'm from the city
You just let me send the city
I′m the winner
I wake up