London On Da Track - Woke Up lyrics

[Intro] Ain't gon' lie like Mm-mm mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (We got London On Da Track) (Goddamn!) [Hook] Woke up with a sack Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards I can't fall in love with no motherf**ing nothing b**h Yeah I see you mugging That sh** there don't mean nothing 'Posed to be my cousin but you f**ing one of my b**hes No I ain't in my feelings I'm just saying don't start tripping When I get on your ho mind (Dae Dae) [Verse 1] Don't you start tripping baby give me mingo Don't you start cleaning up this f**ing kitchen Liu Kang baby, I can f**ing kick it You say ya gang bang n***a what you bang? n***a you don't gang bang you ain't got no stains 20 gang, murder gang Neighborhood in your face, f** your gang Billy with me, F&N Hanging out that ceiling with it Nine time out of ten, he ain't really with it He can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced n***a better try it again if he thought he was f**ing with me [Hook] Woke up with a sack Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards I can't fall in love with no motherf**ing nothing b**h Yeah I see you mugging That sh** there don't mean nothing 'Posed to be my cousin but you f**ing one of my b**hes No I ain't in my feelings I'm just saying don't start tripping When I get on your ho mind [Verse 2] Talk trap (what you say?) Watch your mouth (do it, do it) f** you mean? (How you do that?) It's my house (turn up on 'em) Hundreds k** (whoa) Going to k** (yeah) Any n***a (whoa) That f**ing feel (turn up on 'em) Like they f**ing with me Trunk fit in my truck since it's all tall and sh** Still ride with Tuck that's my dog b**h Semi's never tuck, I will draw b**h As far as I know f** the law (n***a, f** 12) They doing all the k**ing and I gotta watch my back cause I got 5 children, yeah And they get bonds and they get appeals and that sh** Just can't be real but I ain't tripping cause I just [Hook] Woke up with a sack Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards b**h I can't fall in love with no motherf**ing nothing Yeah I see you mugging That sh** there don't mean nothing 'Posed to be my cousin but you f**ing one of my b**hes No I ain't in my feelings I'm just saying don't start tripping When I get on your ho mind [Outro] (What?) Oh it feels so cold it's so cold cold (burr) Get up out my way, get out my way hoe (move) I'ma get that money when I want (them racks) I'ma get that money when I want to (turn up on em) I'ma get that money when I want (let me run up on em) I'ma get that money when I want to (I'ma stun you homie) I don't know you homie Yeah Low life Low life, low life, low life