Wake Up

One, two, three, uh Wake up I feel glad to be me Money shaking to the bank, I feel glad to be me Slap my four digit number down some 3000£ But I'm still looking better what can they say to me Wake up, Yorkshire tea 'Cause I love a morning brew it comes straight after me Play time with Veronica you know how we be I wake up So my boss literally callin' me and telling me to get into work And I tell him that I'm a fuckin' rockstar I don't really want to go out to be fair And he said mate if you don't come into work I'm gonna sack you And I told him to fuckin' shove it where he doesn't like it Actually, lets go Wake up I wake up I wake up I wake up Confidence the product I feel great I ain't modest feel like kicking (I'm kicking) Good spirit high flows my life as a lover I'm hitting (I'm hitting) Believing in the future no writer no producer I'm spitting (I'm spitting) Super sharp shooter while I'm playing my computer I'm living That fucking minecraft shit it gets me mad So get this yo I went down to the chippy to go and order my little Thursday night little treat Obviously walking home and that smoking a snout And I open my bag and I'm looking and I'm like wait Where's the tartare sauce? And I'm like how the fuck did they forget the tartare sauce? Are you fucking kidding me? Wake up I wake up I wake up I wake up Don't push me I'm close to the edge If you look at me funny get a smack to the head 'Cause I'm way too tired for a nag and a moan 'Cause I'm way too busy begging banks for a loan I wake up