Correction Paroles I Can't Sleep par DC The Don

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[Intro]
Get that Bentley

[Verse 1]
Broken, broken, broken, girl I still been broken
Whole world blow, this shit smokin', (Yeah)
Deep bodies ocean (Trademark)
Ashed out, floatin', peep my style, DeRozan
Gonna pass that bitch when I'm open
Watch the whole world clap, it's a ghost in
Rockstar player both in my heart, and my soul and...
Wanna be that [?] on me, have me chokin'
Recording DC, it's explosive
Is it me or this feelin' is so sick? (Yeah)
I'm allergic, fuck hate and emotion (Yeah)
It's a whole lotta fuckin' emotion
It's a whole lotta shit, It's a whole lotta real (Yeah)
With the combat skills
Gotta fight, and conceal with a hеart made of steal
And I'm down right ill, but my doctor prescribеd I just swallow my pills
Fuck your feels, I've been trapped in my mind, I can tell you I'm killed (Yeah, Yeah)
If I go out today, if I go out today, I'm going out real (What?)
And I'm OD Blaine, I don't know where I'm at, I've been tripping for real (Yeah)
I'm a real ass nigga, with integrity bury my heart in some gold (What?)
Got a big ass soul, had to go un-diamond my wrist, 'cause the shit is so cold (Yeah)
Had to use my firearm, my friend was to motherfucking cold
And you already know if I get in this word, then they getting exposed (Yeah)
To be honest nigga, that's what you get, I ain't going down no motherfucking road
You getting out what you dish, I'ma manifest or dismiss, hold up
You can tell I'm type pissed, hold up
Big mad, I get it hit, hold up
Ain't my fault you can't hit on his ass
Put a chrome right to his heart, not a tag
Sliding stuff, I can't miss, hold up
I can't seem to care, bitch, hold up
My momma said when I was ten, I was off the wall, I can not sit (Yeah)

[Chorus]
ADHD, I can not see, phantom white Tee, every night B
Insomniac, I can not dream
Going to the Reds, Cincinnati
And fucking with my ex, shit is too extreme
Like why we fall in love, shit is nasty
Fucking up my head, and I can't see
[?] I can not breathe

[Verse 2]
I woke up with a check on my mind, not no bitch, not your kind, not no snitch, I ain't got no time, yeah (Yeah)
Got a whole damn team, I gotta cash to grow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got your bitch in my crib, just to pass to bro
Bitch come and get your bro, she's a hassle (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the water with the sharks and the paddle
And your bro got the hiccup too, and it's [?]
And your bitch only want us 'cause we international
I hit this bitch, I'm a mother fucking asshole
Fuck you too, and I hate you too (Bitch)
I can't see 'cause it's way too soon
And you ain't go no friends, 'cause your way too rude (Yeah)
[?] it's a case too
If you're caught up in the life, I can't save you
And you said for my ass, I can't play you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And it's brain games too, I can't play you
Tryna say what you said, you can't play with him (What)
She said, "Oh yeah, I'm dumb", I can't play with him (What?)
I'ma play with your bitch

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