No Sleep

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Aye Now I'm counting bank rolls I just hit a stain now I'm counting bank rolls I been finessing, I bet everybody knows Boy I wouldn't want to be ya You a stain boy i wouldn't want to be ya (x2) [Chorus] I need the cheese, I cannot dream cause that mean you sleep yeah Boy what you mean it ain't bout the green then I cannot speak yeah I pour the lean then I roll the weed then I pop a bean yeah I just want fuck her but I cannot love her cause she is a skeez yeah I cannot love her i just wanna fuck her cause she got the cheese yeah Take her to the mall, show her how to ball and run up her Visa I hit a jugg imma bust out the bands for the summer What you need I'll serve you like a butler [Verse] My bitch a boss, I'm thinking I should buy her Chanel runners I took a loss but it's all good my niggas all gunners I'm straight out the hood I came out the hood, gets hot in the summer I just hit a jugg, I just hit a jugg now I'm on the come up What you need, I'll serve you like a butler Cut the bull shit I ball like Jimmy Butler Scoop your girl now she suckin' under covers Fuck 12 I be duckin' undercover Hit a jugg for the roll Smoke weed by the O Pour lean by the fo' What you need, what you want I won't splurge on a hoe, she get curved like a bowl Hit the curve with a scope, let it go and reload Pay day in a Rove Day day fucking up the stove Justo drinkin' O's, Bundy contin' rolls I need some commas today that money come quicker than fast food They always got something to say, broke boy who asked you I get it in anyway, on that money like a tattoo Imma hop in the foreign right past you Why you on me? cause that's what the racks do [Chorus] I need the cheese, I cannot dream cause that mean you sleep yeah Boy what you mean it ain't bout the green then I cannot speak yeah I pour the lean then I roll the weed then I pop a bean yeah I just want fuck her but I cannot love her cause she is a skeez yeah I cannot love her i just wanna fuck her cause she got the cheese yeah Take her to the mall, show her how to ball and run up her Visa I hit a jugg imma bust out the bands for the summer What you need I'll serve you like a butler
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Credits
- Writers
- Jay Critch