Gorilla Mode
Aye
Yeah yeah yeah
Yung KSD
Yeah bitch that's me
Inside the school I was smokin that reefer
Inside the school Give no fuck bout a teacher
I got expelled and was servin the geekers
My niggas pull up
We came here to meet ya
I'm too legit I can't pay for no feature
Bitches all over this dick cause they love my demeanour
My nigga done turned to a snake
Fuck em
He called up the Jakes
What
He done told on my dawg
Now it's fuck him
Bitch ass
He really been fake
That's cause niggas is bitches
Streets wack all the snitches
When dawgs catch a body we don't leave a witness
Rappers be cappin
On beat I be snapping
Don't speak yellow tape police best get to wrappin
I'm smokin on gas I ain't sippin no wock
Chop down the white yeah I had it in stock
I was cookin wit soda I turned it to rock
Called up the plug told him bring a M block
I was weighing and bagging that shit up a lot
My nigga caught a opp gave his ass a headshot
Bitch I'm Yung Sleep Demon
The grind don't stop
Remember that name it's gon be at the top
Aye
My flow go silly
Pop me a perk and start yellin, meek milly
Respects for that nigga
He ain't leaving philly
Light skin bitch
I called dat hoe Tully
I fucked on that bitch and she sucked on my dick
She was lickin and droolin and no she ain't spit
When I hold the grip I ain't talkin no shit
Imma up this li bitch and I make sure it hit
You niggas not bout it
Speaking gang shit
Y'all not
But ain't ever gon shout it
Bitch
Fuck yo whole team
When it come to the green y'all do not have it just like the glizzy red beam
I run up on opps
Run away from the cops
Bitch I need me a rollie
Not one that tick tock
Cop me a brick and I add up some soda
I cut dat bitch down yeah we call it re-rock
Smokin on gas I ain't sippin no wock
Chop down the white yeah I had it in stock
I was cookin with soda I turned it to rock
Called up the plug told him bring a M block
I was weighing and bagging that shit up a lot
My nigga caught a opp gave his ass a headshot
Bitch I'm Yung Sleep Demon the grind don't stop
Remember that name it's gon be at the top
Bitch fuck another Rapper
I'll take a nigga chain
And if he act brave imma buss a nigga brain
Need a 7.62 that's a brand new K
Plug just re-upped
That's a brand new play
And if niggas want smoke I'm inhaling everyday
Caught em lackin at the store
I was going anyway
I know some fuck niggas that should've stayed in they lane
That's the same fuck niggas got took out the game
Aye
Run up on a nigga hit a lick
Got me feeling like a demon every time I got the blick
Pussy ass nigga he ain't got a stick
I was fuckin his bitch
Yeah I gave her that dick
I hit from the back that was blessed that's a fact
Then I bussed on her face and she ate like a snack
You trip off the gas and you fumbled the pass
If I see the police bitch I'm doing the dash
Hit me a lick bitch I'm tryna get rich
He got caught lackin with a 556
You play in disguise I can see in yo eyes bitch I'll roll up the dice
Send yo ass to the sky
Bitch I plead the fifth when I'm doing my crime
But if feds catch me slippin I'm doing the time
You can talk to my lawyer I ain't tellin no lies
From dot to dot
I got mob ties
And I got bad bitches with the butts and the thighs
Word around town Sleep got em all kinds
And he a hot head nigga
Shoot it up Columbine
Need a brand new Glock cause I threw away the nine
Threaten my life bitch I shoot just like Mike
We pull up to you pussy I'm upping the pipe
I'm attracted to money like bees with they honey
I'm robbin yo bitch ass you think sum funny
Yeah yeah yeah
Yung KSD
Yeah bitch that's me
Inside the school I was smokin that reefer
Inside the school Give no fuck bout a teacher
I got expelled and was servin the geekers
My niggas pull up
We came here to meet ya
I'm too legit I can't pay for no feature
Bitches all over this dick cause they love my demeanour
My nigga done turned to a snake
Fuck em
He called up the Jakes
What
He done told on my dawg
Now it's fuck him
Bitch ass
He really been fake
That's cause niggas is bitches
Streets wack all the snitches
When dawgs catch a body we don't leave a witness
Rappers be cappin
On beat I be snapping
Don't speak yellow tape police best get to wrappin
I'm smokin on gas I ain't sippin no wock
Chop down the white yeah I had it in stock
I was cookin wit soda I turned it to rock
Called up the plug told him bring a M block
I was weighing and bagging that shit up a lot
My nigga caught a opp gave his ass a headshot
Bitch I'm Yung Sleep Demon
The grind don't stop
Remember that name it's gon be at the top
Aye
My flow go silly
Pop me a perk and start yellin, meek milly
Respects for that nigga
He ain't leaving philly
Light skin bitch
I called dat hoe Tully
I fucked on that bitch and she sucked on my dick
She was lickin and droolin and no she ain't spit
When I hold the grip I ain't talkin no shit
Imma up this li bitch and I make sure it hit
You niggas not bout it
Speaking gang shit
Y'all not
But ain't ever gon shout it
Bitch
Fuck yo whole team
When it come to the green y'all do not have it just like the glizzy red beam
I run up on opps
Run away from the cops
Bitch I need me a rollie
Not one that tick tock
Cop me a brick and I add up some soda
I cut dat bitch down yeah we call it re-rock
Smokin on gas I ain't sippin no wock
Chop down the white yeah I had it in stock
I was cookin with soda I turned it to rock
Called up the plug told him bring a M block
I was weighing and bagging that shit up a lot
My nigga caught a opp gave his ass a headshot
Bitch I'm Yung Sleep Demon the grind don't stop
Remember that name it's gon be at the top
Bitch fuck another Rapper
I'll take a nigga chain
And if he act brave imma buss a nigga brain
Need a 7.62 that's a brand new K
Plug just re-upped
That's a brand new play
And if niggas want smoke I'm inhaling everyday
Caught em lackin at the store
I was going anyway
I know some fuck niggas that should've stayed in they lane
That's the same fuck niggas got took out the game
Aye
Run up on a nigga hit a lick
Got me feeling like a demon every time I got the blick
Pussy ass nigga he ain't got a stick
I was fuckin his bitch
Yeah I gave her that dick
I hit from the back that was blessed that's a fact
Then I bussed on her face and she ate like a snack
You trip off the gas and you fumbled the pass
If I see the police bitch I'm doing the dash
Hit me a lick bitch I'm tryna get rich
He got caught lackin with a 556
You play in disguise I can see in yo eyes bitch I'll roll up the dice
Send yo ass to the sky
Bitch I plead the fifth when I'm doing my crime
But if feds catch me slippin I'm doing the time
You can talk to my lawyer I ain't tellin no lies
From dot to dot
I got mob ties
And I got bad bitches with the butts and the thighs
Word around town Sleep got em all kinds
And he a hot head nigga
Shoot it up Columbine
Need a brand new Glock cause I threw away the nine
Threaten my life bitch I shoot just like Mike
We pull up to you pussy I'm upping the pipe
I'm attracted to money like bees with they honey
I'm robbin yo bitch ass you think sum funny
Credits
Writer(s): Yung Sleepdemon
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