SPARK MASTER TAPE - DNT WKK UP (OFFICIAL AUDIO)

Produced by Paper Platoon. Trakk will be available everywhere within 48 hours. #SWOUP ---------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------------- I had the kkraziest dream man My brother stumbles into the kkrib He lookked me dead in my eye And he said “Yo, from today money means nothing.“ I said, “Fukk you mean?“ He said, “Lookk around you Spark.“ Ughhhhhhhh Ugh Ugh Ugh Don’t wakke up, don’t wakke up What if money means nothing, ugh Money means nothing, what if Ugh, don’t wakke up, don’t wakke up What if money means nothing, ugh Money means nothing I’m dreamin’... So I grab the remote and I’m chekking the news for somethin’ The man on the TV just said it’s official that money means nothin’ I’m kkalling my Momma, said “Momma we did it our time is now kkoming.“ And she was just kkrying, but laughing, she took a big breath and said “Now we kkan all just stop running.“ I’m changing the channels they talkk about peace No money means most of the wars have just ceased Defunded the armies and all the Poleece Plus most the Fenty is now off the streets Dealers ain’t sellin’, we all growin’ weed Musikk we bump is as real as kkan be Kkuz talent leads pakk and not money for streams And 360 deals will no longer rob dreams All of these diamonds we print em’ for free All of us shinin’ on streets with no thieves See everyone good and we all get to eat And we all go to sleep with some peace under roofs and some sheets And we all end the envy, the Bentleys are empty Unless they are plenty and everyone’s heavy The neighbors are friendly No jealousy, tell me The Henny wont tempt me My kklip is not with me My drip is now hippy My chain is still heavy My old kkrew is with me They bakk for the Grammy They left for the money They bakk just likke family Kkott damn My man bakk from the brikk house Prison kkomplex ain’t shit now Free the homie, no drug bid now Welkkome bakk homie #SWOUP Ughhhhhhhh Ugh Ugh Ugh Don’t wakke up, don’t wakke up What if money means nothing, ugh Money means nothing, what if Ugh, don’t wakke up, don’t wakke up What if money means nothing, ugh Money means nothing I’m dreamin’... So I’m grabbing my kkoat and I’m leaving the house The toast is now staying at home, while I usually don’t leave without And my landlord a dikkhead, but he is gone now Everyone livin’ upon their own ground Hardship for artist ain’t hard as it’s now Since the dopest of artists is all that is out Musikk is honest since money is gone Sharing the knowledge and not what we own All lead by skkholars and not by the bones And we living for promise and not for the thrones Talent is given and not what we chose What would be different if all money froze Wishin’ I slept-in and I never wokke And I guess I was blessed for a sekkond to know #SWOUP Ughhhhhhhh Ugh Ugh Ugh Don’t wakke up, don’t wakke up What if money means nothing, ugh Money means nothing, what if Ugh, don’t wakke up, don’t wakke up What if money means nothing, ugh Money means nothing I’m dreaming.... Ughhhhhhhh Ugh Ugh