No Sleep N Quarantine
All right yeah
Yeah let's win let's win
Man I pulled up in the ghost
Ace pulled up too
Deasy in the black range
Hit a U turn too
Get money new enterprise
Run up get penalized
The land caster 4 barrels 2 geminis
Push ya scalp back
I'm big Hemi the hood genocide
I'm from where you get paralyzed Before you verified
Duffle bags 30 ounces In the stash spot
In the storage unit Bow cutters for the pad lock
Security guards A couple cameras on the laptops
Aim it at the head He got crippled by a as shot
We never done
you got guns we got better ones
My niggas light ya ass up
Thomas Edison
The homies is schizo
money is the only medicine
And tell ya the truth dawg
All y'all niggas feminine
The Bentley is blacked out
the seats look like cinnamon
My niggas got money got power
And adrenaline
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
We in the Bahamas with llamas and some foreign tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
I'm with my killers my nigga
We whipping foreign thing
Gotta get this money my nigga
No sleep in quarantine
I get it in the am
Right before the sun rise
I'm blessed by the black Christ
Lord forgive my enemies
they not thinking straight
Yeah them niggas off of Hennessy
Step out of line
Lil nigga that's a penalty
Fuck the street code
Get this money and some deep throat
At the beach yup kicking it with some freak hoes
With the bros
Sippin ace or that clicquot
Got shooters yup Kobe from that free throw
Hit you with that bron bron
Make ya body TikTok
Caught yo ass slipping tryna run in them flip flops
This la muthafucka this ain't hip hop
Niggas get pop smoke or killed in suburbans
Jump of the 110 all gas
Never swerving
Throw the bag catch everything Michael Irvin
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
We in the Bahamas with llamas and some foreign tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
Yeah let's win let's win
Man I pulled up in the ghost
Ace pulled up too
Deasy in the black range
Hit a U turn too
Get money new enterprise
Run up get penalized
The land caster 4 barrels 2 geminis
Push ya scalp back
I'm big Hemi the hood genocide
I'm from where you get paralyzed Before you verified
Duffle bags 30 ounces In the stash spot
In the storage unit Bow cutters for the pad lock
Security guards A couple cameras on the laptops
Aim it at the head He got crippled by a as shot
We never done
you got guns we got better ones
My niggas light ya ass up
Thomas Edison
The homies is schizo
money is the only medicine
And tell ya the truth dawg
All y'all niggas feminine
The Bentley is blacked out
the seats look like cinnamon
My niggas got money got power
And adrenaline
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
We in the Bahamas with llamas and some foreign tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
I'm with my killers my nigga
We whipping foreign thing
Gotta get this money my nigga
No sleep in quarantine
I get it in the am
Right before the sun rise
I'm blessed by the black Christ
Lord forgive my enemies
they not thinking straight
Yeah them niggas off of Hennessy
Step out of line
Lil nigga that's a penalty
Fuck the street code
Get this money and some deep throat
At the beach yup kicking it with some freak hoes
With the bros
Sippin ace or that clicquot
Got shooters yup Kobe from that free throw
Hit you with that bron bron
Make ya body TikTok
Caught yo ass slipping tryna run in them flip flops
This la muthafucka this ain't hip hop
Niggas get pop smoke or killed in suburbans
Jump of the 110 all gas
Never swerving
Throw the bag catch everything Michael Irvin
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
We in the Bahamas with llamas and some foreign tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
Gotta get this money my nigga no sleep in quarantine
When we wake up we never do no boring tings
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