Sleepless ft. Sambito & Qwiss Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
This the start of something new I'm gonna call it big Bang
The fast life and I are one and I ain't talking Ying Yang
I tried to keep my other dreams afloat but yet they still sank
I'm juiced up enough already ain't no need to sip drank
Working two jobs but feel way more responsibility
I talk till my jaw
Falls off from over-utility
My talents are raw
But I'll cook ya with flammability
I'm making the call
To not veer off from volatility
And who gon stop me
You?
Please don't humour me like that
Out of pocket
True
I'd like to see you try that
I'm in a rocket to the moon
Document my flight back
Meanwhile the ones who judging you
Sit behind their iMac
I'm talking
A little bit too much
I'm too clutch
Joints greased up but in due time I do rust
Whispers in the wind of watching and waiting to move up
On the ladder when they push it down I always lose trust
I see
Green lights every direction I turn and I
Walk through fire but I don't get burned and I
Get no sleep
No matter the time
And I'mma stay that way until I hit my prime
I see
Green lights every direction I turn and I
Walk through fire but I don't get burned and I
Get no sleep
No matter the time
And I'mma stay that way until I hit my prime
When I'm on a quest I'm calling my tribe too
Come off no rest when I slide through
Prismatic way I branch out and show all my true colours when I shine through
Cause life isn't black and white for me
I don't pay no mind to the ones who ignore me
I pray that my Lord will restore me from everything negative
But I know that it's not my rules
Hop outta bed
No time for the Z's
Working this double no trouble with ease
Catching my second wind I call it breeze
Flatline
Shoot up 90 degrees
Pass me the keys
I'm ready to go whenever
Got the lead
My brothers 'gon pull together
I'm a fiend for loving
Not here for pleasure
If you handle pressure make it better for me
Man I go mad for the racks
And Man I go mad for the yacks
It took a little time but I had to pop off
Man I go mad for the nacks
Ring ring
You gotta pick up
This a Lambo
You know man I had to speed up
Bling bling
On my dick
When it's mad tell your girl that she had to link up
Mmm
I don't even care what you think about me
I stay grinding but you want it for free
Yeah
Look how I step
Look how I move
Man I don't sleep so my grinding mean
Swag on mean
Attitude mean
Way that I move
Everything mean
When you come to my yard
Please don't hate like what do you mean
Yeah
Work work work
Release the papers
Money machine
Mmm
If you come around me
Make sure you dance like you're Billie Jean
You know I got my strap
You can tell when you look at the strap on my jeans
And I got a strap in my jeans
I mean