No Floors.
I don't wana do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana to do it no more
Don't wana do it no more
Just don't wana do it
Ayy
Tough road ahead
Gotta be flexible
Got gas don't leave residue
Not to pass, what I'm being selfish for
Too much hustle
Might break a scale or more
Frankenstein who resurrected you
Love my greens
Might be made of vegetables
Basically not spittin' for a necklace tho
Without checks this Beamer is not to flash
Setting up for the one that I'm bout to flash
Own it too
ILA our here looking like frank lucas
Feeling like the oxy man
J&J Johnson and Johnson yea
Itching, I can get a scratch for that
Nothing dead over here
that's why I'm Grippin the tech, yea
Fuck a Christopher Columbus
Gotta tingle in my stomach from a single I been hummin
While I'm sitting in Ah foreign thinking damn fuck a Car, I really wana live abroad
Wrote a plan on the board
Got beats from a store
When you reap what you sow
Who needs the rewards
Taking credit from a nigga,
Neva seen you before
Why I'm flying over walls,
I've been sleeping on the floor
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana to do it no more
Just Don't wana do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Worked all year done slayed me
Blood sweat and tears on these franklins
Bens and yen's got a nigga thinking
Damn. How the hell im exchange it
President tryna make a wall
Flying over that Nigga
Fuck you thought
Ten toes down but it's not lacrosse
All my bro's got sticks and the Roc
I don't hold out cause Ayy, ima boss
This not Raw, Ask A DR.
We got doctors if yo ass gotta cough
Helicopters cause we flying off
I ain't tripping, this is no days off
I ain't even get snow days off
I ain't even snow days off
Hunnid Mill cause I'm, Independent
80 hours with no dependents
All these trophies got a nigga winning
All these losses kept ILA Grinning
All the bosses round me is dentist
Meditate and I go and get it
Freak a beat she start stripping
Hot line bling, Big Boy business
No A&R's but we Play in cars
No comparing us I want Big Guap
Put away when it get hot
Split up funds with the Big GOD
Today I prolly prayed ten times
My niggas don't need no ziplocks
I need a Rollie, no tick toc
Being patient got me thinking
1st price of bread I get I'm banking
Had to get mine off the pavement
Won't invest in me but we made it
So many stamps on me I look Asian
They bet on me like Tramaine did
For the families tryna to slay me
Hoping somebody make changes
Stayed myself that's dangerous
I don't sing that's that EP
OCD with the art ima neat freak
Check out that Bart right there few GG's
Romar Road Runner Go beep beep
Ain't sneak nobody don't sneak me
Trademarked everything no cheatin'
Married 2 lawyers, and went 3 deep
Books on everybody name that's Canteen
My niggas gotta eat eat
I don't want fame
Pussy or the chedder, I don't even want Chains
Want me a Tesla I don't even want rain
Success way better when u make it through the rain
Get granny a house and my mama a bank
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
Not sleeping on the floor no more
I just can't do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
I Just can't to do it no more
Not sleeping no more, nahh
I Just can't do it no more
Can't Do it
Stay On Your Hustle
Ayy
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana to do it no more
Don't wana do it no more
Just don't wana do it
Ayy
Tough road ahead
Gotta be flexible
Got gas don't leave residue
Not to pass, what I'm being selfish for
Too much hustle
Might break a scale or more
Frankenstein who resurrected you
Love my greens
Might be made of vegetables
Basically not spittin' for a necklace tho
Without checks this Beamer is not to flash
Setting up for the one that I'm bout to flash
Own it too
ILA our here looking like frank lucas
Feeling like the oxy man
J&J Johnson and Johnson yea
Itching, I can get a scratch for that
Nothing dead over here
that's why I'm Grippin the tech, yea
Fuck a Christopher Columbus
Gotta tingle in my stomach from a single I been hummin
While I'm sitting in Ah foreign thinking damn fuck a Car, I really wana live abroad
Wrote a plan on the board
Got beats from a store
When you reap what you sow
Who needs the rewards
Taking credit from a nigga,
Neva seen you before
Why I'm flying over walls,
I've been sleeping on the floor
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Just don't wana to do it no more
Just Don't wana do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
Worked all year done slayed me
Blood sweat and tears on these franklins
Bens and yen's got a nigga thinking
Damn. How the hell im exchange it
President tryna make a wall
Flying over that Nigga
Fuck you thought
Ten toes down but it's not lacrosse
All my bro's got sticks and the Roc
I don't hold out cause Ayy, ima boss
This not Raw, Ask A DR.
We got doctors if yo ass gotta cough
Helicopters cause we flying off
I ain't tripping, this is no days off
I ain't even get snow days off
I ain't even snow days off
Hunnid Mill cause I'm, Independent
80 hours with no dependents
All these trophies got a nigga winning
All these losses kept ILA Grinning
All the bosses round me is dentist
Meditate and I go and get it
Freak a beat she start stripping
Hot line bling, Big Boy business
No A&R's but we Play in cars
No comparing us I want Big Guap
Put away when it get hot
Split up funds with the Big GOD
Today I prolly prayed ten times
My niggas don't need no ziplocks
I need a Rollie, no tick toc
Being patient got me thinking
1st price of bread I get I'm banking
Had to get mine off the pavement
Won't invest in me but we made it
So many stamps on me I look Asian
They bet on me like Tramaine did
For the families tryna to slay me
Hoping somebody make changes
Stayed myself that's dangerous
I don't sing that's that EP
OCD with the art ima neat freak
Check out that Bart right there few GG's
Romar Road Runner Go beep beep
Ain't sneak nobody don't sneak me
Trademarked everything no cheatin'
Married 2 lawyers, and went 3 deep
Books on everybody name that's Canteen
My niggas gotta eat eat
I don't want fame
Pussy or the chedder, I don't even want Chains
Want me a Tesla I don't even want rain
Success way better when u make it through the rain
Get granny a house and my mama a bank
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
Not sleeping on the floor no more
I just can't do it no more
Not sleeping on the floor no more
I Just can't to do it no more
Not sleeping no more, nahh
I Just can't do it no more
Can't Do it
Stay On Your Hustle
Ayy
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Writer(s): Ibn Ali
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