SlimmPusha - Clean Ya Knows Up lyrics

[Hook] Wake up off of that coke (got to be got to be on something) Wake up off of that coke (got to be got to be on something) [Verse 1] I know a man who paints for a bucket of paint They take his artwork and sell it for millions Newport new pack budlight six pack Dont own nothing he can give his children If you want fame, then n***a go get famous If you want groupies, n***a go get b**hes If you too lazy to take care business You learn gymnastics, ya do 360s You do 3 sixes Make it feel like Christmas When you pull up to'em driving something foreign You shoot the keys and dont tell'em its borrowed, I Know, sh** im oldschool Follow me and the GCode too Know what you doing homie and do what you know Cause if you dont you're soon to be old news Never let another n***a play me again (never let another n***a play me again) Just like you im in to win (jus like you im in to win) Watch ya back lil homie watch front They won't cut the check but want to buy ya lunch Ya want to buy ya own Ya know ya on ya own Until ya on ya own You gotta earn respect A n***a fresh up out the cooler Im talkin bout zero below the underground Ya welcome to come on down Long as you devils dont try to change the sound Somebody better tell'em who the f** I am You may want to stick around the sip my man Im only a day from being great I appreciate the hate Now give the world a shake tell'em Wake up off that coke [Hook] Wake up off of that coke (he dont feel sh** cause he coked up all the muthaf**in time, get rid of'em) Wake up off of that coke (he dont feel sh** cause he coked up all the muthaf**in time, get rid of'em) [ Verse 2 ] Now I could lean on you But that would hold me up I need people who will hold me down They wonder how I got my style I told'em Id tell it make it worth my while Making music move like a rumor do Go where a plane will get you in a Malibu New school no j**els f** who disapprove Kool Commiddee nicca we bend the rules Showtime money turns to gas money But when you ask for yours they go to acting funny Be it a ma**ive million or a measly hundred To me its really never bout the money Its more about the principle Was goes around comes around Snort the coke up with a smile Im the reason they invented the spot light With a style from the lost and found A nicca fresh up out the cooler Im talkin bout zero below the underground You're welcome to come on down Long as you devils dont try to change the sound Somebody better tell'em who the f** I am You may wanna stick around the sip my man Im only a day from being great I appreciate the hate Now give these n***as a shake Tell'em wake up off of that coke Wake up off of that coke (got to be got to be on something) Wake up off of that coke (got to be got to be on something)