Wide Awake - DJ Scheme & Danny Towers

Yeah, yeah (Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)

I'm wide awake in a sleeping state

Still taking that leap of faith

If you baked the cake then gon' eat the cake

That .44 Dog will eat your face

I'm wide awake in a sleeping state

Still taking that leap of faith

If you baked the cake then gon' eat the cake

That .44 Dog will eat your face

Break a brick down, make some shit

Took your plate and I ate your shit

That triple three on my angel shit

But a nigga still armed and dangerous

Fuck out my way, bitch, pavin' it

Trap out the spot, put the Js in it

We turn a pig to some bacon bits

If it jump out the pot, ain't no shakin' it

Coast to coast with the dope

Hit the road, Gucci coat, Al Capone

Bring this shit to your door

Extended clip hold thirty-two like Carl Malone

Whip the work counter-clock, we got Glocks

We got blicks, plenty sticks

Baking soda, yola rock

The yoppa Orville Redenbach pop a bitch

I was fuckin' on his daughter, sorry momma

She was in that Florida water

I don't know what's wrong with him

I think a young nigga got a trap disorder

Chevy sittin' on twenty-eights

Heavyweight, I whip it through the Everglades

Know some niggas really crippin'

Know some niggas really bangin' renegade

I can take you on a mission, I can show you how to be forever paid

And if life give me lemons, pour me some Wock' inside the fuckin' lemonade

I'm wide awake in a sleeping state

Still taking that leap of faith

If you baked the cake then gon' eat the cake

That .44 Dog will eat your face

I'm wide awake in a sleeping state

Still taking that leap of faith

If you baked the cake then gon' eat the cake

That .44 Dog will eat your face