INSOMNIAC

Woah
I do not sleep
Cause I swear that I love it
I'ma go get it I want it
We count them racks and we smoke out the onion
Everything we do you doesn't
Nigga like me ain't waiting for nothing
Nigga like you is waiting on something
Ain't playing with mine I'm pressing the button
Insomniac
She like boy you don't know how to act
I'm like why you gotta be like that?
Even though I know it's a fact
Beat it up then back to the racks
Beat it up made a name off a Mac
Fuck it up then I get it right back
Niggas stay fucked up I ain't living like that
I ain't living like that, I ain't talking down just not my swag
Helmut my back, my pants got Dolce on the tag
It's four O's on that grill girl I don't whip no Jag
I'm plotting on a mill no meek can't go out sad

I keep my head on a swivel I know that this shit could get critical
Don't be a dummy and play with my money little buddy I need my residuals
I'm on they ass just like Mad Max but the dash is digital
But I need the cash in physical
Ain't best for me then I'm going invisible
Mmmmm off the map
Got a baddie to my left rolling up my sack
Touchdown on a play out Bmore Lamar Jack
In the Stu all night no light I don't need no nap

Woah
I do not sleep
Cause I swear that I love it
I'ma go get it I want it
We count them racks and we smoke out the onion
Everything we do you doesn't
Nigga like me ain't waiting for nothing
Nigga like you is waiting on something
Ain't playing with mine I'm pressing the button
Insomniac
She like boy you don't know how to act
I'm like why you gotta be like that?
Even though I know it's a fact
Beat it up then back to the racks
Beat it up made a name off a Mac
Fuck it up then I get it right back
Niggas stay fucked up I ain't living like that
I ain't living like that, I ain't talking down just not my swag
Helmut my back, my pants got Dolce on the tag
It's four O's on that grill girl I don't whip no Jag
I'm plotting on a mill no meek can't go out sad



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Writer(s): Robert Gordon
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