Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Krizz Kaliko, ¡Mayday!
Album:  Strangeulation Vol. II
Song:   Wake and Bake
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro]
Uh-huh, okay, light up!

[Tech N9ne]
Wake up in the morning, hit the porch and puff a doobie
Wake and bakin got me coughin up a lugie
Make a quick by most and now I'm feelin kinda groovy
Got to find the chick that got the biggest booty
But she got to have the facial features of Karrueche
Yeezy said she got the diamonds in the coochie
Get me girls to give to guys to grip and gift them Gucci
Livin lavish, lookin, lovin, lot of Luchi
Got to give a shout out to my other mother Ruby
That's because she always been an angel to me
Plus I wanna give one to my O.G. brother Scoobie
Packed the bus that'll make a sucka nigga woozy
Lovin leaf and liquor ever since I was a juvie
Now I need another, no I'm not a newbie
Smokin reefer with the darker nigga from the Luniz
Piece of hotter head is stuck off in her booties

[Interlude: Tech N9ne]
Got them vape toys
That creates joy
Such a great choice
Wake and bake boy

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
(Wake and bake!)
When I get up, I gotta keep it lit up, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Puffin on the loud, we gon' make the clouds, nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
GOTTA GET UP, I gotta KEEP IT LIT UP, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Oh no no no, K.C.! I got the ooh-wee, ah!

[Bernz]
Don't sleep!
Open up my eyes and need some roaches for my breakfast
Don't know where I am cause lately I been livin reckless
Dig 'em out the ashtray, smoke 'em 'til I'm breathless
Soakin up the high and try to focus on my next shit
Tokin on that lion 'til I spot all the dimensions
Fuck a GPS, ride do too high, they get reception
I been on a mission just to get us all that necklace
Hittin every city with a motherfuckin vengeance
Maybe it's in excess, maybe it's expected
Maybe you could blame it on material possessions
When I'm gettin high is when I'll tell you my direction
But if it's up to me I'd rather lie and keep y'all guessin
Every single morning I'm just smokin all my blessings
Mix a little coffee with my cannabis and exit
I know it's infectious, a spiritual connection
I get when I wake up and turn into the smokin session

[Interlude]

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
(Wake and bake!)
WHEN I GET UP, I gotta KEEP IT LIT UP, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Puffin on the loud, we gon' make the clouds, nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
WHEN I GET UP, I gotta KEEP IT LIT UP, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Oh no no no, don't see, I got the ooh-wee, ah!

[Wrekonize]
Uh-huh, yup
Wakin up, I'm bakin blunts, I'm goin "Somebody stop me"
I'm fly, my definition's higher than Hitachi
Last night I was drinkin, got my thinkin kinda choppy
My girl came over knockin, callin out for papi
Fly ass nigga rock and dressed in Louie and Versace
I bent her over and I fried her like hibachi
Feelin high and cocky, ballin out like Bachi
She brought her friend who had a +tight end+, Jeremy Shockey
Matter fact, the volcano was loaded up and locky
Vaporized the weed and droppin treats like we were Rocky
All the brothers bringin over trees was kinda sloppy
But ¡Mayday!'s packin pens that's got your friends actin like zombies
Nagatomi Nazis{?}, die and hard to proxy
But fuck a middleman, you know that Joanie only Chachi's
Rappers' buds are pressin us to snooze, bitch watch me
Wake and bake and take it to the face like paparazzi

[Interlude]

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
(Wake and bake!)
WHEN I GET UP, I GOTTA KEEP IT LIT UP, MY NIGGA!
(Wake and bake!)
Puffin on the loud, we gon' make the clouds, nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
I said I GOTTA GET UP, I GOTTA KEEP IT LIT UP, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Oh no no no, K.C.! I got the ooh-WEEEE!
My nigga!