"Sleepless Nights" lyrics
I gotta start back smokin' weed though
'Cause I'm tired of smokin' these bitches (Yeah)
No bullshit (Damn)
No, keep all that, keep all that (Uh, yeah, damn)
This Survivor's Remorse right here, no bullshit
Had so many sleepless nights, try and get it right
I was walking in the dark, but I needed light
Always knew I was that nigga, I ain't need the hype
I know my Glock, don't need a scope
I don't need a light
Before I ever ran up millions, I was eating like it
I was putting out songs and I ain't even like it
The way I'm looking at my future, you would think I'm psychic (I'm not)
I be wanting to go viral, I can't even type it
See 150 cash my birthright wake up early
Work like it
I might finally get a wave
Ride that bitch like dirt bikes
I be nervous, but I'm brave
Be myself, I can't fight it
Shit you talking, you done saved
I made that the first night
And I'm still against time crying tears, but I'm fine
Took me years to get here I keep it real when I'm lying
Never been a church kid, but I was preaching every line (for real)
How the fuck you still ain't learn?
I was teaching every time
You was buying pizza, I was riding with heaters
Sitting on the bleachers
I was trying to reach you
How you think I'm full? I ain't even decent
Shit I'm still hungry, I'll get up and eat you
We had 9 pieces, I got 9 pieces
I fuck mamas, aunties, and like 5 nieces
I be getting vicious, man you niggas feces
Pull up lamb chops, man you niggas Reese's
I don't even say too much, but y'all be rapping just like me
You can get up off your ass make it happen just like me
Why you hoppin' on the net? We ain't with that, hit my leezy
Book you up a flight, just come tonight
This shit easy
Broski called me up I'm in the whip, guess they need me
Before I ever slid in all these mansions I was greezy
Kick my shit and I still be on go like I'm sleazy
In LA might pop out with no heater, this shit breezy
When they say they need me, shit you need me
Mama said she need two I think she needed three
Think the feds trying to seize me I'm with a bunch of G's
Get these foreigns when you need 'em, I got a bunch of these
'Cause I'm tired of smokin' these bitches (Yeah)
No bullshit (Damn)
No, keep all that, keep all that (Uh, yeah, damn)
This Survivor's Remorse right here, no bullshit
Had so many sleepless nights, try and get it right
I was walking in the dark, but I needed light
Always knew I was that nigga, I ain't need the hype
I know my Glock, don't need a scope
I don't need a light
Before I ever ran up millions, I was eating like it
I was putting out songs and I ain't even like it
The way I'm looking at my future, you would think I'm psychic (I'm not)
I be wanting to go viral, I can't even type it
See 150 cash my birthright wake up early
Work like it
I might finally get a wave
Ride that bitch like dirt bikes
I be nervous, but I'm brave
Be myself, I can't fight it
Shit you talking, you done saved
I made that the first night
And I'm still against time crying tears, but I'm fine
Took me years to get here I keep it real when I'm lying
Never been a church kid, but I was preaching every line (for real)
How the fuck you still ain't learn?
I was teaching every time
You was buying pizza, I was riding with heaters
Sitting on the bleachers
I was trying to reach you
How you think I'm full? I ain't even decent
Shit I'm still hungry, I'll get up and eat you
We had 9 pieces, I got 9 pieces
I fuck mamas, aunties, and like 5 nieces
I be getting vicious, man you niggas feces
Pull up lamb chops, man you niggas Reese's
I don't even say too much, but y'all be rapping just like me
You can get up off your ass make it happen just like me
Why you hoppin' on the net? We ain't with that, hit my leezy
Book you up a flight, just come tonight
This shit easy
Broski called me up I'm in the whip, guess they need me
Before I ever slid in all these mansions I was greezy
Kick my shit and I still be on go like I'm sleazy
In LA might pop out with no heater, this shit breezy
When they say they need me, shit you need me
Mama said she need two I think she needed three
Think the feds trying to seize me I'm with a bunch of G's
Get these foreigns when you need 'em, I got a bunch of these
Writer(s): Herbert Randall Wright, Charles Dumazer, Teun Bauhuis
