(Yeah) Uh, uh, woke up and I'm on again (Yeah) Uh, uh, please don't call my phone again (Yeah) Uh, uh, walk in causing havoc Yes, that is a habit Bad on bad, I'm tragic, yeah, yeah
They watch me on the stages (Stages) they watch me go crazy (Crazy) I'm 'bout to make them pick the pieces up then lock 'em in the cages (Cages) A lot can happen in a couple minutes lots of reasons, lots of things in action Lots of people watchin' things unravel watch the moment, watch me goin' Locked and loaded Say some shit that'll make 'em think it, thought-provoking Only do things that are makin' history tryna make moves that'll make 'em miss me Stay as busy as I want to, takin' trips to escape a bit Make it shift to a different gear takin' things to a different tier Pop up with it on the roof, like a proper villain All this spendin' got me in a mood, driven by the vision I've been livin', sittin' pretty pretty fixin', pretty cities Busy, busy, uh, really gettin' busy with it, giddy up
(Yeah) Uh, uh, woke up and I'm on again (Yeah) Uh, uh, please don't call my phone again (Yeah) Uh, uh, walk in causing havoc Yes, that is a habit Bad on bad, I'm tragic, yeah, yeah
Woke up feelin' like, like Fuck up the world, fuck up the world I think I just might, might Fuck up the world, fuck up the world Woke up feelin' like, like Fuck up the world, fuck up the world I think I just might I think—, I think— I just—, I just— (I just, I just)
Pluto
Woke up, splurge ten racks (Woah) I secured another bag for sure (Bag) Skateboardin' MVP (Hey) Causin' havoc when I'm in the streets (Yeah) Passport stamped, overseas (Yeah) Tycoon life of a G All this shawty wanted was a Birkin All this money comin', you deserve it Fresh, clean, but I'm drinkin' dirty Chopped the 'Rari truck into a bird (Woo) I secured a Lamb-chop first I feel like I'm the greatest show on Earth Coupled the Phantom, came back in a spur Patek water, I'm really on syrup This the type mood I'm in again Diamonds on me, doin' it again (Yeah) Princess cuts lit up for the win Poppin' out on one on one again (Poppin' out) High fashion, settin' trends Ayy, say, ayy, say twin (Ayy, say twin) Not a freestyle, no pimp (Yeah) Top dog, gotta go big
[LISA:] (Yeah) Uh, uh, woke up and I'm on again (Yeah) Uh, uh, please don't call my phone again (Yeah) Uh, uh, walk in causing havoc Yes, that is a habit Bad on bad, I'm tragic, yeah, yeah
Woke up feelin' like, like Fuck up the world, fuck up the world I think I just might, might Fuck up the world, fuck up the world Woke up feelin' like, like Fuck up the world, fuck up the world I think I just might I think—, I think— I just—, I just—
Rappin' like my lease up, I told them that I'm focused (Yeah, yeah) They want the old LISA, then listen to my old shit (Yeah, yeah) Rappin' like a deep cut, flowin' like the ocean (Yeah, yeah, yeah) They want the old LISA, then listen to my old shit
Woke up feelin' like, like Fuck up the world, fuck up the world I think I just might, might Fuck up the world, fuck up the world Woke up feelin' like, like Fuck up the world, fuck up the world I think I just might I think—, I think— I just—, I just—
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Compositores: Lalisa Manobal, Nayvadius Wilburn, Jaeyoung Lee, Michael Mule, Isaac de Boni, Jacob Canady, Derrick Miller, Nija Charles