Wake Up Call Lyrics

Rang rang motherfucker

(Ha ha ha)

Wake yo' bitch ass up

Who sleeping on you

Shidd, nobody now

That sunshine and meditation

It just raised my vibration

Off the dome, I don't even need a hook

And these rap bitches hoes

I'm fina murder these bitches eyes closed

I don't even need to look

And I'm that rapper they can't fuck wit

Cuz when I'm in that field I truck shit

I don't even need to juke

I heard the streets say they hungry for Dondada

Hit the yo like fuck it turn me up I need to cook

Diamond Don Demon got the mic in my hand again

Glued to the throne bitch I'll never stand again

Every time I drop I have these rap bitches panicking

Body these bitches watch me turn em' to a mannequin

How is you a boss and you ain't gettin' ya own paper

But you getting ass shots, you gone die up on that table

Them fillers in yo ass really been outdated

Just get a BBL so ya ass can stop deflating

From New York to Houston to ATL to Monroe

I made the world bounce like it's playing with a jump rope

Cappin ass bitch you ain't no boss, you a shrimp

Put ha on the song with me and watch I eat ha like gumbo

I'm tired of these lil rappers they lil songs got me yawning

When I come out, they run inside like it's storming

Dada Gang army, cover me I'm going in

Shitting on these bitches, mammy should've named you Charmin

Shout out to yo nigga

He still on my jock bitch

Shout out to my hittas

They still on the block bitch

Shout out to my haters too, I'm still on the top bitch

My temper like a bubble, better chill before it pop bitch

Pink salt and evil eyes, bitch I'm with that mafia

I ain't wanna be her friend, so that bitch copied us

Real souls never die go tell her she can't box me up

The way that I be killing shit, the judge need to lock me up

I went global with no feature bitch I'm really yea

I'm not local she can have it

What the fuck is that

Bitch I'm from LP, you don't wanna start problems

I got my hood up like I'm having car problems

Rappers tryna target us

Like they wanna war with us

Choppas in the car with us

That four five ain't large enough

Dead Flow, yo bars low

You should've left it charging up

Give that bitch some Viagra, she ain't going hard enough

I ain't never rapped about no shit I never seen before

Yall call it catching bodies, I call it a quickie though

Diamond was a quickie

Oh that's when my shooters hit and go

Only thang yo shooters ever shot was a video

Yall know how I come

I just like to play dumb

College education

Sike bitch I'm straight dumb

I'll still put my hood on like Trayvon

And stab me a rap bitch up like Jason

It's history in the making, anticipating and waiting

To give the streets what I'm baking

It's almost dinner time

Back to the basics, I'm pacing when we be racing

They hate me cuz I can walk and still beat em' to the finish line

I want the green and last night I had a dream

That I was famous front page of the magazine

I set the streets on fire like gasoline

Just so my label can shine like Vaseline

I tried to make peace, Let me change motherfucker

Half spiritual but still half insane motherfucker

This a wake up call, rang rang motherfucker

Throwin' shots at these bitches bang bang motherfucker

(Yeah) and this a message to the fat hoe

Ion want ya husband he got curved like a pretzel

You keep throwing shots bitch I try to let you make it

See now I'm on yo top you gone hate you ever hated

Tryna rush and blow up, you gone wish you would've waited

How the fuck we beefing and I got you motivated (huh)

You want me dead? Bitch I'm outside in broad day

You tried to give me head, I turned you down bitch you faking gay

Touch me and Ima let it rip like the runway

Have a bitch shitting in a bag for a year straight

But Ion like to beef with bitches who ain't bout no gunplay

Cuz me I'm tryna send a bitch straight to E.A. Conway

Five plus three equals ten, the dumb way

These bitches weak like Monday through Sunday

I ain't hard to find, yo nigga mouth, that's where I'm at

I was doing the 69 with em' tryna get my twat wet

He told me bust it open now I gotta make it dissect

His dick was in my stomach now I gotta let it digest

Three hunnid entertainment on my line, where my check at

They said they want me on they wall right next to Megan

But Ion want no Grammy cuz to me that's un-important

What's important is supporting my supporters who support me

These bitches started hating when I started selling stories

I'm the motherfucking truth, bitch how I be telling stories

They think I'm pussy cuz I keep making the right choices

Real bosses don't beef, why the fuck did you force it

But one day all my sisters gone be pulling up in Porsches

And the world gone stand in line and buy my album like them Jordans

(Ha Ha Haaaa)

I'm Diamond

I'm Diamond

Don

Dada