Wake Up Call (feat. Twista & Yelawolf)

R-R-R-R-I-Double T Z C N T is the gang, never change from the fame I got

Try to stand out around me

Gonna need to have a shaved mohawk with the rainbow dot

And some baseball socks and a pink bow tie

Drip drip drippin' like a paintball shot

Diamonds on my neck please dance in sanction

The clasp still latch but the chain went POP!

Fuck a Lady Ga, Jonas Brothers

Fuck the rap game raw, don't wear rubbers

Don't care what is considered in style now

Lookin' like you in and out of homeless shelters

And I'm on time, Jonny Amazon Prime

Like a fat bitch cannonball dive

And it made waves in a pool, wishin' I'd drown

Fuck you and the rappers you consider top five

'Cause they name's not mine, that's fine in time

I become your favorite, underrated one you hated

'Cause you made a sudden change

And gave it a listen, now I'm always on your playlist

You ain't armed and dangerous, we ain't scared at all

Little homie you ain't savage, save it

Shouldn't even be a lot for you to wear Savage

I got bread like fresh croissants or Paris, France

A Renaissance man, a lid don't fit my sauce pan

Let's open up and spread the broadband, peak

These MC's so soft, they singin'

Whatcha thinkin', you got a God damn goth band

Your rock jam sweatsuit [?] fans down to shake a pedal lookin' stupid hard

You keep my name out your music boy

I'll run up on you in the Zumies store

You hit snooze too long

Tryna sleep on me, here's a wake up call

It's time for you to get a wake up call

You done called me underrated for way too long

It's time for you to get a wake up call

Scared to get me on a feature 'cause I'm way too hard

It's time for you to get a wake up call

Paint ya fingernails now, puttin' make up on

Man the game got soft, here's a wake up call, tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

It's time for you to a get a wake up call ye-yeah

I'm skippin' over cracks in the sidewalk, I'm a hypochondriac

So sick that I had to put 4 quarters in the slot of a laundromat

Pour chlorox and the floor pops, I'm sorry I fucked up the carpet

But I had to get rid of the old me to become an OG, I disposed of the carcass

MWA, motherfuckers an old box, chevy's bumpin' me

Sippin' on creekwater, with a rolled up Christmas tree in a sunken sea

In the gutter where the junkies be

Me and my mother got fuckin' peeved

Married to the system yeah, give the devil his custody

That's a hot pink pentagram, I'm Catfish Billy, bitch

Took the Sun of God and a lightning rod to awaken my crip

Slumerican red, for the walkin' dead with a buckshot in my script

Til the clock no longer ticks, tick, tick, tick, ugh

Ghetto cowboy, [?]

Pull up on the block with the fuckin' lawn mower

Choppin' blades, moppin' toys, made a boss, not employed

Drippin' sauce, attaboy, look at him rob? Not annoyed

Diary of a slum God, that's opiate-taylored product boy

Tryna sleep on me, here's a wake up call

It's time for you to get a wake up call

You done called me underrated for way too long

It's time for you to get a wake up call

Scared to get me on a feature 'cause I'm way too hard

It's time for you to get a wake up call

Paint ya fingernails now, puttin' make up on

Man the game got soft, here's a wake up call, tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

It's time for you to a get a wake up call ye-yeah

When you checkin’ out the subject and the predicate

Etiquette of a nigga, better get out of my way, I’m a

Veteran, you can never get ahead of it, let him inside

Of my cage, I kill ‘em, I’m an elephant, I’m better than

Whoever that want to be makin’ a mockery of

In order for me to let you live, it gotta be love

Shotgun protectin’ me ‘cause I be fillin’ the vacancy

Of a cemetery with the many bodies in blood

Like Kato, must chop, big rocks on the fingers like Thanos

And if you ask who wanna get it with the T, I bet you seein’ a

Room full of niggas you couldn’t say most

I got a life you could put up inside of a book

And when I ride I’mma come with the style of a crook

You ain’t gon’ never be able to get one of these

And the way I spit it be leavin’ ‘em niggas shook

The story is gory, orientated around

Victorious wars, I made it into another reality

Instead of the horror that waited inside of the

Mind of a shorty, invaded with another kinda

Perception of life, I came out of it and I’m

Attackin’ the rhythm with a vengeance

Smackin’ ‘em with every sentence

I’m on a pedestal and it’s inevitable, I be the bidness

When you checkin’ out the style, it’s wild, it’s brolic

Listen to the pound, its sound is sonic

When you hear me say nobody comin’ this hard, you ain’t

Knowin’ nobody that been around this honest

Look at Twist, he the shit

Kill an enemy dead with what he kick, knowin’ they must fall

Look at Rittz when he spit, spill an enemy guts like grits, it’s a wake up call

Tryna sleep on me, here's a wake up call

It's time for you to get a wake up call

You done called me underrated for way too long

It's time for you to get a wake up call

Scared to get me on a feature 'cause I'm way too hard

It's time for you to get a wake up call

Paint ya fingernails now, puttin' make up on

Man the game got soft, here's a wake up call, tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Somebody better tell 'em

It's time for you to a get a wake up call ye-yeah