No Sleep

Been a week, a whole damn 7 days
I still ain't got no sleep
Lately my dreams been bigger, Want me a house onna beach
Got a freak ho i Know that she sellin it, Imma get mine for da Freeski
Inna Stu & it's Hella surveilled, Still Gotta Peep Who it Be
Got topped so godam good, ho set my mind free
Onna South be the spot where I grew up, Creekwood 193
Turned myself to dat nigga I know dat & I can show dat I'm known to back shit up
Familiar with these smells & all these scales I used to bag shit up
I'm fighting temptation I'm geekin, I'm leanin, I'm sippin & pourin up
Soon as I found out you fucking on one of these lame niggas I can't cuff
Havin sauce & da bread like papa Johns know my shit on stuffed crust
Niggas hiding they ho from my game right now cause they scared she gone fuck
Yellow wock & da pai inna crush right now shìt setting like the sun
These Niggas gotta get arrested for dickriding, no option for a bond
Niggas thought I was done I'm back gone pop shit
I'm still tryna see her throat stretch, I'm breathing in the money with deep breaths, exotic weed got the feet smell
I'm adding my cap on whatever I'm selling I'm still gone get it off
Even though I had to put in some work for some years I'm still gone be a boss
To the top of the rope I'm climbing to backflip, jump off like Jeff Hardy
Get fresh as hell, pop out new bitch just to show up to the party
It's blood on the money I'm counting right now but it still make me no difference
If u open u buying, ain't shit in this world free pay for the sniffing
Ima serve for life on god Ain relying on no pension
Bitch ain't know I was one of them ones got more dog shit than a frenchie
Been a week, a whole damn 7 days
I still ain't got no sleep
Lately my dreams been bigger, Want me a house onna beach
Got a freak ho i Know that she sellin it, Imma get mine for da Freeski
Inna Stu & it's Hella surveilled, Still Gotta Peep Who it Be
Got topped so godam good, ho set my mind free
Onna South be da spot where I grew up, Creekwood 193
Turned myself to dat nigga I know dat & I can show dat I'm know to back shit up
Familiar with these smells and all these scales i used to bag shit upI'm fighting temptation I'm geekin, I'm leanin, I'm sippin & pourin up
Soon as I found out you fucking on one of these lame niggas I can't cuff
Havin sauce & da bread like papa Johns know my shit on stuffed crust
Niggas hiding they ho from my game right now cause they scared she gone fuck
Yellow wock & da pai inna crush right now shìt setting like the sun
These Niggas gotta get arrested for dickriding, no option for a bond



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