SLEEP

Lyrics

[Intro] (Striker Radio) (It's my birthday, SJ got me workin') I told 'em I got it, I know what I'm— nigga It's ARP Jody and it's free all the Seals I told 'em [Chorus] I told 'em I got it, I know what I'm doin', I'm bustin' the law, it ain't no pursuin' (Cookin' they ass) If you reach when I hop, your life, you gonna lose it, I came back-to-back then that shit started movin' Built this shit with the chopper, got me feelin' like Lucious, my bitch keep geekin', she say I act foolish I crept with that Drac', that nigga was clueless, you talkin' bout bodies? I start actin' stupid I'm backin' 'em down with that motherfuckin' P, it's collateral damage when I get on my feet Ten really be dunkin', I ain't shootin' from deep, if I want me a few when I go down the Creek Me and my bitch like Beauty and the Beast, I really be creepin', she know that it's me I be gettin' up close 'cause I really can't see, it's bodies and bands, do that shit in my sleep [Verse 1] All my shit fast, got blood on my seats, I'm a young fly killer, doin' everythin' neat We was catchin' them hats, I was spinnin' with Lee, if you want you some bags, nigga, get up with me 30S with the button, puttin' holes in his tee and this shit for my brother, I do it for free I don't even like her, she just know how to eat, still two or more hits, tell the judge, "Free Kee" (Tell the judge, "Free— ayy, free my man, Top") [Verse 2] Every time make me mad I come with that blatt, no leg shot, nigga got hit in his chest Bent the corner with that nick, bro got hit in his head, nigga, Bully was lackin', left his ass on the steps If that shit ain't right, Ten make it correct (I'll make it correct), if I open my door then a nigga gettin' stretched I'm drivin' too fast, prayin' I don't wreck and I ride with my lonely, just me and my fat Had to take another swing, that bitch was too wet, I'll slide out of that Lexus, jump right in that 'Cat That's lil' boy shit, I don't ride in no Scat, it's 2025, we still smokin' on Slatt Come run up the 3, now we rollin' up Matt, just fucked up the 4, now I'm bardin' on Kat [Chorus] I told 'em I got it, I know what I'm doin', I'm bustin' the law, it ain't no pursuin' (Cookin' they ass) If you reach when I hop, your life, you gonna lose it, I came back-to-back then that shit started movin' Built this shit with the chopper, have you feelin' like Lucious, my bitch keep geekin', she say I act foolish I crept with that Drac', that nigga was clueless, you talkin' bout bodies? I start actin' stupid I'm backin' 'em down with that motherfuckin' P, it's collateral damage when I get on my feet Ten really be dunkin', I ain't shootin' from deep, if I want me a few when I go down the Creek Me and my bitch like Beauty and the Beast, I really be creepin', she know that it's me I be gettin' up close 'cause I really can't see, it's bodies and bands, do that shit in my sleep