skrawbeaches

cuz they sleeping on me

LYRICS 

Wake up, wake up, time to get our pay cut 
wake and bake, we light it up and get our cake up 
the look of dead presidents with ugly faces 
keep them resting in my wallet, they can't change us 

all eyes on me, see what I’m made of 
no love was lost, that’s what I’m made of 
I thank you for this gracious day in the name of 
I don’t thank the Lord enough for our Savior 

she’s putting on the last touches of her make-up
she likes it when I trace her body from the waist up 
she goes and drops it low before she brings it back up 
the night before I had her face down, ass up 

I be chiefin’ till I’m outer space like NASA 
I’m in a 30,000 dollar debt to FAFSA 
I went and graduated they didn’t wanna pass us 
I always have more questions than all the answers 

I wonder why they live like this, live like that 
I wonder how it feels to be all that 
they wonder who I is, “why he talk like that?” 
I said I’d be right back, changed, and left all that 
off the block, off the clock, I didn’t wanna come back 
off the map, searching for truth ended up with the facts 
it’s mind-blowing, blunt rolling, how’d I live like that? 

it’s like nobody knows how I feel 
fake it till you make it, real recognize real 
there’s bound to be some fortune, keep spinning the wheel 
you know I keep it hunnid but this shit ain’t for sale 

they still asking what the deal I’m just saying how I feel 
sometimes I feel sick that’s why I spit it so ill 
I get treated for my symptoms up in Amsterdam fields 
then I go all Limitless like I fuckin popped the pill 

ya know, numero uno, ya’ll don’t even know
I been on my shit, y’all don’t even know 
the shit I’ve been through, ya’ll don’t even know
I plead the fifth cuz you don’t need to know, it’s like that

Wake Up (Prod. by Callum Connor)

some thoughts on 2020

LYRICS

what’s popping 	
these days we don’t got a lotta options
Tis the season I’m locked in
thank God I was clocked in
the whole damn year was a letdown  
bounce back with a plan, big bets now

Imma black belt can I kick it?
I can show you how to make a million 
I’m sitting on apples and lemons
Steve Jobs how I’m running my business
it’s digital, big moves, how I make it look minimal?
I don’t want to wait ‘fore it’s too long
i just want cake, no candles 
fuck a wish, and fuck taxes 
I played the game with no practice 
hustle hard then live lavish 
I like money and cabbage 
I need horses and a carriage
with a stagecoach Phantom
American anthem 
west coast, what’s popping
 	
these days we don’t got a lotta options
Tis the season I’m locked in
thank God I was clocked in
the whole damn year was a letdown  	
bounce back with a plan, big bets now 

what’s popping, 
I’m with yo bitch we shopping
I don’t check, I just cop it 
I’m KPOP at Hot Topic 
Cut the check I need profits
Me and my fam we mobbin
steak and lobster every weekend
EDD, we eating 
government cheese, we cheesing
can’t afford to be vegan
I need a bag, show me the pita chips , I need the hummus  
Yellow boy, big body whip, like a mid 2000 Hummer 
this feels like taking back summer  
super soaker, I bring the thunder  
she’s taking off everything under 

what’s popping 
these days we don’t got a lotta options
Tis the season I’m locked in
thank God I was clocked in         
the whole damn year was a letdown  
bounce back with a plan, big bets now 
2021… what’s popping

glenyi