Sleepin'
Sleeping they sleeping they sleeping on me
Wish dem bad things yea they wish dem pon mi
Meh nuh worry bout it like wind they gon breeze
I'ma cold black queen
yall can tell the way they freeze
Stuntin with the stunna shades when I pull up on the scene
Boss ass queen realest that you'll ever meet
Call me Usain Bolt all up on the track B
Out running hoes like a mutha fuckin track meet
Stealth movin' covert
Got these haters hurt
Put in work like my nigga Ferg
Leave yall in the dirt
For what it's worth it was nice I will never pay the price
Gotta live my own life
Why do people hate when you survive
Why don't niggas wanna see you shine
Why don't no one ever wanna see you truly thrive
But they'd rather stand 'round going live
Catch you on they latest iphone
Roof top committing suicide
Why the news tell lies
Deception dishonesty
Tell us to bag back while they enforce they policy
Now
I'm as humble as they come
but toot toot beep beep
Call me Neo
I'm the one
Bang bang
Throwing shots like I'm at the bar
Think you coming for me
Pull them strings like a guitar
My real niggas get me litter than a Cuban cigar
Dread game on loc ponytail on Seagal
And ain't nobody got a flow like this
Cutie with a bootie
Yes I roll my spliffs
Yes I wrote my shit
Yes I own my shit
All the haters talking slick
Yall could suck my clit
Always been that bitch
I was born a Queen
Bouta cut these haters off like I'm clipping weeds
Only deal with the realest
Too many stuck in they feelings
I lift my head to the ceiling to reassess all my feelings
I had to pause
Neva left just took a moment
To recenter had to focus
Real recognize real
Cannot keep the real from showing
hit like Donnie Yen
Do do do do
Then it's over
Be sure to keep that same energy from the start until it's over
From start until it's over
From start until it's over
I bet yall thought that It was over
Um spewing bars on bars had to raise em up
Clean cook do hair so I laced him up
Call me a rap machine
I'm a savage beast
Hillreye on the track
Sounds like crack to me
It sound like that to me
Sounds like racks to me
Intoxicate you with my flow
Feel like Henney and weed
I'm a bad mutha fucka boy shut ya mouth
I'm just talking bout HILLREYE
Sh sh sh sh
Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes
Sh sh sh sh
Wish dem bad things yea they wish dem pon mi
Meh nuh worry bout it like wind they gon breeze
I'ma cold black queen
yall can tell the way they freeze
Stuntin with the stunna shades when I pull up on the scene
Boss ass queen realest that you'll ever meet
Call me Usain Bolt all up on the track B
Out running hoes like a mutha fuckin track meet
Stealth movin' covert
Got these haters hurt
Put in work like my nigga Ferg
Leave yall in the dirt
For what it's worth it was nice I will never pay the price
Gotta live my own life
Why do people hate when you survive
Why don't niggas wanna see you shine
Why don't no one ever wanna see you truly thrive
But they'd rather stand 'round going live
Catch you on they latest iphone
Roof top committing suicide
Why the news tell lies
Deception dishonesty
Tell us to bag back while they enforce they policy
Now
I'm as humble as they come
but toot toot beep beep
Call me Neo
I'm the one
Bang bang
Throwing shots like I'm at the bar
Think you coming for me
Pull them strings like a guitar
My real niggas get me litter than a Cuban cigar
Dread game on loc ponytail on Seagal
And ain't nobody got a flow like this
Cutie with a bootie
Yes I roll my spliffs
Yes I wrote my shit
Yes I own my shit
All the haters talking slick
Yall could suck my clit
Always been that bitch
I was born a Queen
Bouta cut these haters off like I'm clipping weeds
Only deal with the realest
Too many stuck in they feelings
I lift my head to the ceiling to reassess all my feelings
I had to pause
Neva left just took a moment
To recenter had to focus
Real recognize real
Cannot keep the real from showing
hit like Donnie Yen
Do do do do
Then it's over
Be sure to keep that same energy from the start until it's over
From start until it's over
From start until it's over
I bet yall thought that It was over
Um spewing bars on bars had to raise em up
Clean cook do hair so I laced him up
Call me a rap machine
I'm a savage beast
Hillreye on the track
Sounds like crack to me
It sound like that to me
Sounds like racks to me
Intoxicate you with my flow
Feel like Henney and weed
I'm a bad mutha fucka boy shut ya mouth
I'm just talking bout HILLREYE
Sh sh sh sh
Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes
Sh sh sh sh
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Writer(s): Cherise Black-st.laurent
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