No Sleep
I be creeping on ah come up Smoke a lung up I just run up
Shut the fuck up
Give a fuck what you think
I sip this drink easter pink
They just hit my line
Told me link
Up ah stick
Make it hit
Aye, yeah
Die trying to get rich
Go dummy of the beat
I ain't live for nothing
Empty tummy gotta eat
That's just I'll discussion
Everybody gotta eat
In our minds, we troubled
So I keep on rolling weed
Cause that's what we loving
And we hopped up on the beat Cause I know they love it
And they always sending threats
But I know they bluffing
We be hopped up off the meds
Trying to break the topic
Aiming for they fucken head
So the blood be dropping
It's a murder scene
See that evil little gleam in my eye
I'm just looking for a homicide
Break you down to size
Cause I despise they was you look at me leave you crucified
How do I feel
Getting tired
You ain't keeping it real
Keep on lying
But then you gon' steal
Trashy hoe
She just looking for steel
Perky diamonds
Like huh you want a feel
I'll take blows like tony Montana
My holy ghost like keeping the ratchet
Got my friend but we keeping him phantom
I'll aim high and then buck it like Shannon
In the ride and I'm busting a cannon
Rise and shine we about to cause havoc
Everybody about to feel manic
Everybody about to feel panic
Wholigans is causing the static
Wholigans is leaving y'all tragic
Wholigans is causing the static
Wholigans is leaving y'all tragic
Shut the fuck up
Give a fuck what you think
I sip this drink easter pink
They just hit my line
Told me link
Up ah stick
Make it hit
Aye, yeah
Die trying to get rich
Go dummy of the beat
I ain't live for nothing
Empty tummy gotta eat
That's just I'll discussion
Everybody gotta eat
In our minds, we troubled
So I keep on rolling weed
Cause that's what we loving
And we hopped up on the beat Cause I know they love it
And they always sending threats
But I know they bluffing
We be hopped up off the meds
Trying to break the topic
Aiming for they fucken head
So the blood be dropping
It's a murder scene
See that evil little gleam in my eye
I'm just looking for a homicide
Break you down to size
Cause I despise they was you look at me leave you crucified
How do I feel
Getting tired
You ain't keeping it real
Keep on lying
But then you gon' steal
Trashy hoe
She just looking for steel
Perky diamonds
Like huh you want a feel
I'll take blows like tony Montana
My holy ghost like keeping the ratchet
Got my friend but we keeping him phantom
I'll aim high and then buck it like Shannon
In the ride and I'm busting a cannon
Rise and shine we about to cause havoc
Everybody about to feel manic
Everybody about to feel panic
Wholigans is causing the static
Wholigans is leaving y'all tragic
Wholigans is causing the static
Wholigans is leaving y'all tragic
Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Rico
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