Intro I take a I take a I I take a blunt with the drugs to theface Itake a yeahwait I take a blunt with thedrugs to the face I take a oooh oooh Uhhuh () Chorus I take a blunt and the drugs to the face (Yeah) Every day I wake up chasin the cake (Yeah) Two Perc30s straight to the face Rich nigga got no reason to hate Run it up now no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today Prolly gon blow get fucked up today Pint of the lean Ima pour me a eighth (Ya dig ya dig ya dig) I take a blunt and the drugs to the face (Yeah) Every day I wakе up chasin the cake (Yeah) Two Pеrc30s straight to the face Rich nigga got no reason to hate Run it up now no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today Prolly gon go and get fucked up today Pint of the lean Ima pour me a eighth (Ya dig ya dig ya dig) Verse 1 Uh Im up in London sippin the muddy Random countries gettin the money Im doing show after show I could fuck hoe after hoe if I want it But I got a GF though Im in my GLO Run up on me I blow Take your hoe pass her to my bro Thats an assist woah woah woah Fuckin your bitch woah woah woah I did it again woah I blow a check I blow a check just like the wind ho Uh I never lose just Ws I just win ho No matter what like DJ Khaled Run up on me my choppa blastin Wake up cashin She do the white cocaine off of the napkin Run up on me AK get to blastin Get to fanning get to get to get to fanning Chorus I take a blunt and the drugs to the face (Yeah) Every day I wake up chasin the cake (Yeah) Two Perc30s straight to the face Rich nigga got no reason to hate Run it up now no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today Prolly gon blow get fucked up today Pint of the lean Ima pour me a eighth (Ya dig ya dig ya dig) I take a blunt and the drugs to the face (Yeah) Every day I wake up chasin the cake (Yeah) Two Perc30s straight to the face Rich nigga got no reason to hate Run it up now no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today Prolly gon blow get fucked up today Pint of the lean Ima pour me a eighth (Ya dig ya dig ya dig) Verse 2 Running up running up running up money Bad bitch on my dick yeah woah But she aint fucking for nothin Run up on me then that 40 is dumpin Rum domdomdomdom Tap tap tap choppas drummin All I know is get the money I remember Abercrombie now Im rocking in Givenchy Bitch I started from the bottom 40 on me with a magnum thats a gun and a condom Got a strap that Anaconda Shoot em with a rocket launcher woah Woah niggas tryna steal my flow oh no Mad cause I could fuck they hoe lets go If I dont trust you he gon shoot you They treat me like Metro Bridge Yeah Im in a different country Countin up different money Bitch Ima keep it one hunnid one hunnid You know I roll with them stunners Ima pedestrian hell nah Feel like Gunna Chorus I take a blunt and the drugs to the face (Yeah) Every day I wake up chasin the cake (Yeah) Two Perc30s straight to the face Rich nigga got no reason to hate Run it up now no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today Prolly gon blow get fucked up today Pint of the lean Ima pour me a eighth (Ya dig ya dig ya dig) I take a blunt and the drugs to the face (Yeah) Every day I wake up chasin the cake (Yeah) Two Perc30s straight to the face Rich nigga got no reason to hate Run it up now no reason to wait I thank God I woke up today Prolly gon blow get fucked up today Pint of the lean Ima pour me a eighth (Ya dig ya dig ya dig)

Up in London lyrics