This is a song about "Graham wake"

I party so hard wake up the neighbors

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Wake up universe x2

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Wake up, dad gone momma home alone

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

But you wake up to the same thing

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

I wake up from this paradise

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

My sleeping beauty will probably never wake,

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

If not, resume-sending on the wake up