Up In My Sleep lyrics

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Never Broke Again


[Intro: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
(Trackburna beat)
Uh, uh, uh, oh
Wishin' I fall in, I'm talkin' many men, many men, yeah

[Chorus: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
We got them rods, time to go fishin'
We catch a opp, we buss his ass, can't abort no missions (We can't abort no missions, nah)
Yeah, ain't nothin' to see that man, they really b*tches (Man, them n*ggas b*tches)
We catch them n*ggas, cop the glizzy with a whole fifty (Yeah, I want that fity aim)
Ha, up in my sleep all these bodies haunt me (Ooh, haunt me)
I gotta face karma off the sh*t that I did (And I know what I did)

[Verse 1: NoCap]
It's forever f*ck you n*ggas, I ain't showin' no sorrow
She flew in last night, I put her up for tomorrow
You want a verse, that's a fee, just like Dwayne Carter
I hope this b*tch ain't got no shorties, this a Hellcat Charger
Ayy, why the f*ck I bought this whip and I don't know how to start it?
I know this sh*t a dirty game, make sure you pray for your partners
I don't care if he with mom, soon as we see 'em we pop 'em
n*ggas hate when you get on, they gotta step in my office

[Verse 2: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
Yeah, when they step in my office they gotta be talkin' 'bout coffins
Twenty grand or better, in that wood slangin that llama
We killed a couple your partners, f*ck peace, promotin' the violence (f*ck it)
The police mad, they can't stop, we still runnin them commas (Haha)
It's a bloody game, I'm a bloody man, I don't feel no shame
All them n*ggas dead in the grave and I gotta keep that thang on me (On me, man)
Many men, couple b*tches wishin' death on me (Wish that n*gga fall, yeah)
[Chorus: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
We got them rods, time to go fishin'
We catch a opp, we buss his ass, can't abort no missions (Can't abort no missions, gang)
Yeah, ain't nothin' to see that man, they really b*tches (Man, them n*ggas b*tches)
We catch them n*ggas, cop the glizzy with a whole fifty (Yeah, I want that fity aim)
Ha, up in my sleep all these bodies haunt me (Ooh, haunt me)
I gotta face karma off the sh*t that I did (And I know what I did)

[Verse 3: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
And I know what I done
Cold hearted, people call me heartless
'Cause I entertain all the bullsh*t that they started (All the bullsh*t that they started, yeah)
Gotta keep my pistol, many men out to get me (They out to get me)
I can't go out bad, they tryna do me like I'm 50 (Can't do me like I'm 50 Cent, woah)
And these streets gettin' hectic
People say stay out the trenches, I'm a prized possesion (They said I'm a prized possession)
Well, you tell them pus*y n*ggas come and catch me
I got that bulldog, they run up, watch how quick it fetch 'em (Bam, bam, bam)
Bah, listen closely, this the funny part
He was thinkin' with his chest, the stupid b*tch, now he ain't got a heart
A lot of n*ggas get they head popped
They f*ck with b*tches who f*ck with n*ggas who gon' send the drop, bah (Yeah, man, they send that drop)

[Chorus: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
We got them rods, time to go fishin'
We catch a opp, we buss his ass, can't abort no missions (Can't abort no missions, gang)
Yeah, ain't nothin' to see that man, they really b*tches (Man, them n*ggas b*tches)
We catch them n*ggas, cop the glizzy with a whole fifty (Yeah, I want that fity aim)
Ha, up in my sleep all these bodies haunt me (Ooh, haunt me)
I gotta face karma off the sh*t that I did (And I know what I did)
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