No Sleep Gang

And it's goes like

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Licks to 5ths
You know we drank
No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Hits to spliffs
You know we blank

And it goes like

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Licks to 5ths
You know we drank
No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Hits to spliffs
You know we blank

Eyes are still like I'm on a Rollie
Getting stacked to buy a pony
No sleep gang I'm up on Sony
PlayStations nintendos weighing
Ls extendos up with satan
Until I'm high as hell
Decide might as well
Stack an high ass L
Smack it To the ceiling
Trying to find out what's is appealing
To me in life
Smoking trees with might
To see my soul in sight
Lifting foes like poltergeists
In the name of Jesus Christ
Thou cannot out smoke him
Especially when he's over toking
Over spoken
Overdosing
Barrel's locked and loaded
Over the dome and
It's contemplation
Experimentations
Meditations
Narrating
My concepts
Form raunchiness
Here's God's gift
Crack a raw fist
After one talks shit
God Damnit boy I think you lost this
Of course you get the raw spit
You're floating in the lochness
Buried inside my project
With a raw lisp
My conscience
Breaks out like popped zits
Holding a mic with a locked grip
As My team floats on top
We won't just stop
Building stories like boulder blocks
Stack, stack, stack it up

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Licks to 5ths
You know we drank
No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Hits to spliffs
You know we blank

And it goes like

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Licks to 5ths
You know we drank

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Hits to spliffs
You know we blank

And it goes like

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Licks to 5ths
You know we drank
No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Hits to spliffs
You know we blank

17 off a tab bruh
The army never see dad
He don't relax he just relapse
Huh
We be feeling detached bruh
We should never think back
We always be mad
That's always why we need dads stuff
Drip and loosie sip glasses
Purple purp I can't pass the
Blunt cuz I have ta
Have another puff nigga back up
Puff magma
Until my chest rella red as Santa
Wardrobe roll a cherry Fanta
Either or hoe
Forsho
Fucking up a bitch's hormones
Grip the body from the torso
All I give her is long dick
In a bong grip
Until nauseous
I'm obnoxious
In a mosh pit
You can talk shit
If you want shit
But you not shit
Straight toxic
I'm off this
Smoke chronic
Hit all licks
Ball grip like sonic
And I'm blue too to be honest

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Licks to 5ths
You know we drank
No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Hits to spliffs
You know we blank

And it goes like

No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Licks to 5ths
You know we drank
No sleep gang
Bang bang bang
Hits to spliffs
You know we blank

And it goes like



Credits
Writer(s): Ean Polakov
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