No Sleep lyrics
by Yungeen Ace
[Intro]
Huh?
b*tch (Grrah)
b*tch (Huh?) (But he not sleep)
b*tch
Huh? (n*gga no sleep)
Huh?
Huh?
n*gga war, n*gga
b*tch (Yeah)
No Hospital Gang (And this sh*t blood rum n*gga)
Huh?
Huh?
b*tch (Huh?)
[Verse 1: GMK]
I'm antisocial, watch who you approaching (Huh?)
I want another lick
I need some more green (I need some more cheese)
I’m ready to jump up out this car with stick, a glizzy smoking
Two men gon' run inside yo' house ain’t got no phones or no pin
On God, a n*gga say it's smoke with us? (Huh?) Then, n*gga f*ck ‘em
Some n*ggas might have to get they sh*t popped, ‘fore we can bubble (Bah)
I'm ready to smoke a new jit right now (Smoke me a jit right now)
What the f*ck lil n*gga? That's on my brother (Smoke me a n*gga right now)
b*tch, I swear I touched over half a mil' last year that's on my mother
Uh
Kicking it with my cutter, get chest to chest, no undеrcover
Face to face, no stunt doublе
f*ck a big bag, this a real duffle
sh*t sad, that b*tch bad, the gang bagging, he'll still cuff her
Oh, the beef dead
Real dummy, if we ever said it, we still coming
n*gga, ever seen me in the paint when the crackers came, I was still bumping (Huh?)
n*gga, ever seen me ‘fore the fame, I was in the trap
I was still thumbing
Every pocket, I'ma keep a knot
That’s a lot of bread
That’s a big dumpling
Run up on me, you a big dummy
n*gga, I'ma shoot it like Tim Duncan (Aight)
[Verse 2: Yungeen Ace & GMK]
And if a n*gga try to play me like a, b*tch, I bet I’ll know something (I bet I'll know something)
ARP got monkey nuts, this b*tch here hold a whole hunnid (Hrrddd)
Hunnid bands inside the bag
Just like me, don't fold for nothing (Don't fold for nothing) (Fold for nothing)
n*ggas telling me squash beef, f*ck that (f*ck that) (n*gga, f*ck that) I ain’t going for nothing
Ain't no pus*y sh*t running in my blood, (Uh-uh) that's why they can't expose me (That's why they can't expose me)
pus*y n*gga, ain't stand on business
Got caught (pus*y) and, then he told on me (And, then he told on me)
And they said these n*ggas wah-wah, they crying babies (Wah-wah, n*ggas crying babies)
n*gga, missed my b*tch inside his [?] wan' see his brains on the pavement (Huh?) (Huh?)
[Verse 3: GMK]
I mean you know Ace
That chopper make a n*gga, (Huh?) Hokey Pokey (Huh?)
He want beef? It's Okey Dokey (Yeah)
Drop that bag and let me smoke him (Huh, just drop the)
Just hold the hat like it's a token
[?]
And beat the door down
This a hit, (Huh?) if the crib empty, (Huh?) I'ma still poke it (I ain't leaving nothing)
Million dollar n*gga, I swear anything in this b*tch'll get stolen (It's getting took)
Gun dirty, f*ck steel totin'
Hunnid opp pipe, still smoking
I ain't doing no kin-folking
I ain't doing no bill folding
I ain't doing no back and forth, (Huh?) with no f*ck n*gga, got no motion (Huh?)
[Verse 4: Yungeen Ace & GMK]
Any b*tch, I ran across, they drop that neck and sex me (Sex me) (Yeah)
She say “Boy you acting funny” (f*ck ya)
“Ace why you ain't text me?” (Hah, I'm on the-)
Told that b*tch “If you wanna find me I'm on the west on Melvin Street” (On Melvin Street)
Why the f*ck you outside, you famous, and got beef (And got beef) (f*ck ya)
Why the f*ck you got no security, you a felon, and strapped up (Shut up)
b*tch, stop asking me all these questions
b*tch, you got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
Why you got yo' nuts tucked (Yo' nuts tucked)
Bullets f*cked his face up
That boy died couldn't get up (Couldn't get up)
2Pac, (What?) hit ‘em up (Huh?)
Anything go on in the city, b*tch, I know about it (b*tch, I know about it)
Uh
This my sh*t I run this b*tch, tell them boys come see about me (b*tch, come see about me)
Uh (Huh?)
Only man that I fear and that is God (b*tch, that's God)
Making sh*t disappear (Huh?) we was in [?] (Huh?)
[Verse 5: GMK]
Huh?
Damn I love how the b*tch caress me, (Huh?) and sex me (And sex me)
She eat the di*k so good (Huh?)
She wanna show her best feat'
Lil n*gga done brought these hoes to the hood
They throwing up red like Sexyy (Huh?) (They throwing up black sex)
I'm so on some murder gang (Huh?) sh*t, only the money impress me (n*gga, impress)
Up and bang in this b*tch, let one of you n*ggas press me
We throwing up gang in this b*tch, throw up some sh*t get messy (n*gga, 5 on them)
Huh?
I'm bending on the backstreet with my leftie (And this a 5 on a, uh)
He laid in the backseat, (Huh?) but he not sleep (I got 5)
Huh? (Got like 5)