Sippin Henny and poppin Perkys to hide my feelings
Hands be shaking when I don't drink, I hope I ain't dependent
How you depressed and you up dem folks will never get it
My dawg just took a deal for 5 I know his times ah ticking
So many cold nights I had to keep my heat on me
I heard the reaper was creepin cant let creep on me
So many niggas done doubted just tell em sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Im Bummn wit niggas that be boolin' believe me.
Sum real slime shit them my brothers come be me
Was tutored on wippin water now my wrist is on Figi
Calculated all of my funds and now my pockets Luigi
Dese cappin' niggas some jokes for real
Tell yo hand by ya face f*ck out my poker deal
And if yo biddy a chooser I'll probably poke for real HaHaHa
That's why I tote the steel
Give no damns bout what they sayin take an eye for a eye
Leave them thottie bitches on red ain't no need to reply
If I want it dem imma get it and divide with the guys (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Run up them bands till we die
Ohhh Naaaa Nana Naaaa Naaa aaaa
Ohhh Naaaa Nana Naaaa Naaaaaaa
Remember nights I was doin bad nun to eat
Just fake it until you make it dawg that ain't fa me
Just keep that shit 1000 plus now that's a G
Want all my dawgs to view the world we from the streets
Yea yea yea
We been down the Hyke wit them Cuttas
Put that green light on ya head I bust them Glocks wit my bruddas
Call my slime he bang my line because we into these streets
Put mo food up on the table they know the family gone eat
Hit that biddy in the GRide herd that shawty a freaky
She like to suck I like to f*ck it's our vernacular thing
She know my pockets probably right and my ride a lil clean
And I only burn that pressure prefer the finer lil things
We push that paper like Kinkos so I keeps a Draco
Treat them hoes like Simon Says they do what I say so
Stackin cheddar like Legos, paint job from Maaco
Packs bumming from cross the border so we counting Pesos
So many cold nights I had to keep my heat on me
I heard the reaper was creepin can't let him creep on me
So many niggas done doubted just tell em sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
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Sippin Henny and poppin Perkys to hide my feelings
Hands be shaking when I don't drink, I hope I ain't dependent
How you depressed and you up dem folks will never get it
My dawg just took a deal for 5 I know his times ah ticking
So many cold nights I had to keep my heat on me
I heard the reaper was creepin cant let creep on me
So many niggas done doubted just tell em sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Im Bummn wit niggas that be boolin' believe me.
Sum real slime shit them my brothers come be me
Was tutored on wippin water now my wrist is on Figi
Calculated all of my funds and now my pockets Luigi
Dese cappin' niggas some jokes for real
Tell yo hand by ya face f*ck out my poker deal
And if yo biddy a chooser I'll probably poke for real HaHaHa
That's why I tote the steel
Give no damns bout what they sayin take an eye for a eye
Leave them thottie bitches on red ain't no need to reply
If I want it dem imma get it and divide with the guys (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Run up them bands till we die
Ohhh Naaaa Nana Naaaa Naaa aaaa
Ohhh Naaaa Nana Naaaa Naaaaaaa
Remember nights I was doin bad nun to eat
Just fake it until you make it dawg that ain't fa me
Just keep that shit 1000 plus now that's a G
Want all my dawgs to view the world we from the streets
Yea yea yea
We been down the Hyke wit them Cuttas
Put that green light on ya head I bust them Glocks wit my bruddas
Call my slime he bang my line because we into these streets
Put mo food up on the table they know the family gone eat
Hit that biddy in the GRide herd that shawty a freaky
She like to suck I like to f*ck it's our vernacular thing
She know my pockets probably right and my ride a lil clean
And I only burn that pressure prefer the finer lil things
We push that paper like Kinkos so I keeps a Draco
Treat them hoes like Simon Says they do what I say so
Stackin cheddar like Legos, paint job from Maaco
Packs bumming from cross the border so we counting Pesos
So many cold nights I had to keep my heat on me
I heard the reaper was creepin can't let him creep on me
So many niggas done doubted just tell em sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Hands be shaking when I don't drink, I hope I ain't dependent
How you depressed and you up dem folks will never get it
My dawg just took a deal for 5 I know his times ah ticking
So many cold nights I had to keep my heat on me
I heard the reaper was creepin cant let creep on me
So many niggas done doubted just tell em sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Im Bummn wit niggas that be boolin' believe me.
Sum real slime shit them my brothers come be me
Was tutored on wippin water now my wrist is on Figi
Calculated all of my funds and now my pockets Luigi
Dese cappin' niggas some jokes for real
Tell yo hand by ya face f*ck out my poker deal
And if yo biddy a chooser I'll probably poke for real HaHaHa
That's why I tote the steel
Give no damns bout what they sayin take an eye for a eye
Leave them thottie bitches on red ain't no need to reply
If I want it dem imma get it and divide with the guys (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Run up them bands till we die
Ohhh Naaaa Nana Naaaa Naaa aaaa
Ohhh Naaaa Nana Naaaa Naaaaaaa
Remember nights I was doin bad nun to eat
Just fake it until you make it dawg that ain't fa me
Just keep that shit 1000 plus now that's a G
Want all my dawgs to view the world we from the streets
Yea yea yea
We been down the Hyke wit them Cuttas
Put that green light on ya head I bust them Glocks wit my bruddas
Call my slime he bang my line because we into these streets
Put mo food up on the table they know the family gone eat
Hit that biddy in the GRide herd that shawty a freaky
She like to suck I like to f*ck it's our vernacular thing
She know my pockets probably right and my ride a lil clean
And I only burn that pressure prefer the finer lil things
We push that paper like Kinkos so I keeps a Draco
Treat them hoes like Simon Says they do what I say so
Stackin cheddar like Legos, paint job from Maaco
Packs bumming from cross the border so we counting Pesos
So many cold nights I had to keep my heat on me
I heard the reaper was creepin can't let him creep on me
So many niggas done doubted just tell em sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Sleep on me
Just take dem notes from a distance and watch me eat homie
Writer: Maurice Walker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid