Sleepless Evening lyrics

[Verse]
We on the block we sellin' that weed we chiefin' quarter pounds
So stand your ground, playa hatin' n*ggas don't come around
Them hill top n*ggas ain't sh*t to be f*cked with
We stickin' and stabbin' you b*tches, and makin' hoes real quick
We on the block we sellin' that weed we chiefin' quarter pounds
So stand your ground, playa hatin' n*ggas don't come around
Them hilltop n*ggas don't f*ck with you playa haters
We sportin' them gators, and makin' that sh*t get greater later
We tote non stop we sportin' them Locs, big boy blunts we smoke
We on the track we sellin' that crack, keepin' our pockets fat
Z-Dogg's in thе house I'm kickin' it with the Gimisum
We makе you numb, my n*gga redrum got that Tommy gun
The hilltop click is in this b*tch we leave you in a ditch
I'm like Lil Debo, I'll smack you like a punk ass b*tch
Them hill top n*ggas ain't sh*t to be f*cked with
We stickin' and stabbin' you b*tches, and makin' hoes real quick
We on the block we sellin' that weed we chiefin' quarter pounds
So stand your ground, playa hatin' n*ggas don't come around
Them hilltop n*ggas don't f*ck with you playa haters
We sportin' them gators, and makin' that sh*t get greater later
We tote non stop we sportin' them Locs, big boy blunts we smoke
We on the track we sellin' that crack, keepin' our pockets fat
Z-Dogg's in the house I'm kickin' it with the Gimisum
We make you numb, my n*gga redrum got that Tommy gun
The hilltop click is in this b*tch we leave you in a ditch
I'm like Lil Debo, I'll smack you like a punk ass b*tch
We make you numb, my n*gga redrum got that Tommy gun
The hilltop click is in this b*tch we leave you in a ditch
I'm like Lil Debo, I'll smack you like a punk ass b*tch
[Outro]
Them hill top n*ggas ain't sh*t to be f*cked with
We stickin' and stabbin' you b*tches, and makin' hoes real quick
We on the block we sellin' that weed we chiefin' quarter pounds
So stand your ground, playa hatin' n*ggas don't come around
Them hill top n*ggas ain't sh*t to be f*cked with
We stickin' and stabbin' you b*tches, and makin' hoes real quick
We on the block we sellin' that weed we chiefin' quarter pounds
So stand your ground, playa hatin' n*ggas don't come around
Them hilltop n*ggas don't f*ck with you playa haters
We sportin' them gators, and makin' that sh*t get greater later
We tote non stop we sportin' them Locs, big boy blunts we smoke