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No Time For Sleep (Freestyle) [Edit]
par
Bobby Shmurda
Featuring(s) : Freestyle [Edit]
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Ain't got no time for sleep With so much money on my mind, ain't got no time for me Shorty call me all the time and say she tired of me I know that I pop a lot of, and smoke a lot of weed And I don't pay her any mind when I be countin' breesh Baby, I'm busy on the road, I need some time to breathe They had me locked up in the pens, doin' twenty-three So I be stackin' Mr. Ben 'til he twenty feet A lot of, a lot of M's in my twenty-three's B*t*h, .45 on my waist, I'm with my ven aquí B*t*h, .45 on my waist, don't gotta turn the key B*t*h, .45 on my waist, I'm in my Bentley Jeep B*t*h, finna fire on them n***as, they was twenty-three If I put that iron on them n***as, they remember me If you heard we slidin' on them n***as, they make memories If I put that iron on them n***as, they remember me If you heard we slidin' on them n***as, they make memories Chopper, chopper, brr, brand new chopper out to tear bodies PJ got a thirty and extenders in this hand Glock I'm gettin' get rich as f**k, I'm just tryna keep my mans out Gave my bro a dub, we been coadie since the sandbox Huh, you say it's love, then why your hands out? Huh, so you say it's love, then why your hands out? They got they hands up and she always got her pants down They say I stand out, then she tell me I'm the man now Yeah, and this b*t*h always got her pants down, yeah They tryna get me for my bands now, for my mans now Tryna kill me for my queso, fill the tan up Tryna kill me for the Lamb' now (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got a chopper with a stand now (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I bought the chopper with a stand now I ain't playin' 'round, n***as f**k around and lay it down I'ma tear it down, from their friends to the grandma (Grrra) I'ma hit him in his head, ha (Yeah, yeah) I'm gon' hit him 'til this TEC stop or the vest pop I'ma hit him in his yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I hit a n***a, now his mans hot (Brrr) I hit the n***a till it jam, hot (Brrr, brrr) I got the chopper with the stand now, b*t*h, I ain't playin' 'round Send the money in advance, it sound like a band, yah When I'm bustin' on my (Baow, baow, baow) When I'm bustin' on my, yeah, ha, yeah (Baow, baow, baow) When I'm bustin' off the chance, I'm so off them yams I done kept the thirty in the gram, bustin', no repent, boy Free all my n***as off from jail, right, yeah They been my n***as, they some jail, right, yeah I got the kilos in his man's spot, they in the spot, it's hot Hit the .40, get the block hot, I make you blackout So tell these n***as, "I'm top shotta", I'm big and badder I'm in the kitchen with these choppers, I'm quick to pop ya A n***a play, he gettin' shot up, head top off And you know my hits are mighter, in the Spider N***as play, they gettin' shot up Brrra, I got a chopper in the chopper (B*t*h) Brrra, I got a chopper in the chopper You f**k with Bobby, you f**k with me, go get your doctor Go get your papa, go get your mother and your mama (Lil' b*t*h)
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