No Sleep

I get
No sleep and I fuck with these bitches to keep
Me from roaming in the streets
Keep it clean white tee
But she not wifey
You know I gotta keep
All this ice on me
Looking like a ice rink

Hey Hey
Bitch bite me
Hey Hey
You don't excite me
Hey Hey
Get me sprite please
Hey Hey
I do the right ting

Imma go a whole different way, new path
Calculated all the numbers, yeah I did the math
Worked a couple shifts just to get her new bag
And you know she finna brag
To her friends yeah they mad
Big mad you could see on the face
I saw you in a porsche well nigga I'm in a wraith
And that was early days
Like Microsoft '98
I'm tired having all this shit on my plate wait

Wait wait oh
Still no sleep
Just how far will I go
To fuck with ya bitch and get another hoe
They say you that nigga hmm shit I suppose

I suppose that you think
You the realest that you know
Hold it down ten toes
Leaving through the backdoor
Gotta run some laps though
And I'm always on go
But how you claim you run the streets
If he gripping the pole

Pole like Polo
Nigga I'm riding solo
Swear you on your doley shit nigga I'm always dolo
You even know though
I get it anyways and everyday
I'm in this game like it's EA
Ballout hit the fade away no replay
And it's always fuck what you gotta say
Get out my way
Man cause if you don't
Imma have to be the first one to tell you that I like my fish cooked
No filet

Gotta be dreaming though
Cause it don't make no fucking sense
So what you feenin' for
And I already told you
What you did is irredeemable
So don't you hit my phone
Nigga I'm unreachable
But what you did is unspeakable

So you better
Get it together
Niggas never make it out this cold ass weather
I be setting trends
Niggas call me a trendsetter
I be rocking nike cause
I just do it better
You wack nigga

Uh wait
Slow the pace down
Young king in the making bitch where is my crown
How ya'll sleeping on me
Nigga I'm about to run this town
Brought ya girl to my basement
I call that underground

I'm underground with my fucking sound
But best believe these niggas gon listen to me now
I be dropping flames
Cause I get my weed by the pound
This ain't no fucking game
So I had to turn the sliders down

Still sleeping on me
Soon it's gon be too late for you to say sorry
And I don't really wanna hear it cause you fake homie
I can't relate homie
You so good
They'll give you an award at the ceremony

I'm drowsy
Nigga you see it in my eyes
But for the first time
All I care about is family ties
They say no one gets hurt
If nobody telling lies
So evidently
I gotta put my pride to the side
Damn
Man you know what's crazy
I'm still prolly getting no sleep tonight



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Writer(s): Zigair Infinite Mccoy
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