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Wake Up in the Sky

de Trippie Redd

(Phew)
Damn, Goose
Slatt

I love it when we make love, but I hate it when we break up
Crying with a face full of makeup, war ready, tryna taste blood (yeah, yeah)
When I'm all alone, don't wanna wake up, bae, I'm tryna embrace love
Stop all of the arguing and fake trust, cash talk, get the cake up

Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh (cash talk, get the cake up)
Oh-oh-oh (yeah, cash talk, get the cake up, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh

Niggas greedy on some selfish shit, don't give no fucks, I'm meltin' shit
[?] on the left wrist, got water on the other one
Designer on my body, it's a one of one
This the Clyde and Bonnie, baby, a ton of fun
Do the damn dash down the 101
Never tryna measure my integrity
My brothers can't come with me overseas, they got felonies
Stay to the A, B, C, D, E, F, G code
We did robberies, not burglaries, you talk down, we gon' murder 'em

Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh (cash talk, get the cake up)
Oh-oh-oh (cash talk, get the cake up)
Oh-oh-oh

I love it when we make love, but I hate it when we break up
Crying with a face full of makeup, war ready, tryna taste blood (yeah, yeah)
When I'm all alone, don't wanna wake up, bae, I'm tryna embrace love
Stop all of the arguing and fake trust, cash talk, get the cake up

Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh (cash talk, get the cake up)
Oh-oh-oh (cash talk, get the cake up)
Oh-oh

I see you niggas envious, I built it from the ground up
Like Phineas, fuck what your opinion is
I grew up on these niggas, they still minions
Do and say what I say but still ain't got no millions, big slatt, reptilian
I remember I was broke, smokin' dope alone in the pavilion
In the trenches every day blendin' in with savages like chameleons
Shoot a nigga broad daylight, don't give a fuck about civilians
Niggas said my shit lame, fuck nigga, I'm really brilliant (I'm the one, not the two)

Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh (cash talk, get the cake up)
Oh-oh-oh (cash talk, get the cake up)
Oh-oh-oh

I love it when we make love, but I hate it when we break up
Crying with a face full of makeup, war ready, tryna taste blood (yeah, yeah)
When I'm all alone, don't wanna wake up, bae, I'm tryna embrace love
Stop all of the arguing and fake trust, cash talk, get the cake up

Woah (woah)
Woah (woah, woah)
Woah, yeah

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