No Time For Sleep (Freestyle)

Ain't got no time for sleep

Waste so much money on mind ain't got no time for me

Shawty call me all the time, and say she tired of me

I know that I pop a lot of, and smoke a lot of weed

And I don't pay her any mind when I be countin' rich

Baby, I'm busy on the road, I need some time to breathe

They had me locked up in the pens, doin' twenty-three

So I be stackin' Mr. Ben 'til he twenty feet

A lot of, a lot of M's in my twenty-three

Bitch, .45 on my waist, I'm with my ven aquí

Bitch, .45 on my waist, don't gotta turn the key

Bitch, .45 on my waist, I'm in my Bentley Jeep

Bitch, turned that fire on them niggas, they was twenty deep

If I put that iron on them niggas, they remember me

If you heard we slidin' on them niggas, then they memories

If I put that iron on them niggas, they remember me

If you heard we slidin' on them niggas, then they memories

Chopper, chopper, brrt, brand new chopper, I'm just tearin' bodies

Pj, got a thirty and extenders in this hand Glock

I'm gettin' get rich as fuck, I'm just tryna keep my man out

Gave my bro a dub, we been coadie since the sandbox

Huh, you say it's love, then why your hands out?

Huh, you say it's love, then why your hands out?

They got they hands out and she always got her pants down

They said I stand out, then she tell me I'm the man now

Yeah, and this bitch always got her pants down, yeah

They tryna get me for my bands now, for my mans now

Tryna get me for queso, for the ten now

Tryna get me for the Lamb' now (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got a chopper with a stain now (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I bought the chopper with a stain now

I ain't playin' 'round, niggas fuck around, we lay it down

I'ma tear it down, from their friends to their grandma (brrt)

I'ma hit him in his head, ha (yeah), I'm go him 'til the TEC stop

Or the vest pop, I'ma hit him in his yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I hit a nigga, now his mans hot, brrt

I hit the nigga 'til the jam hot, brrt

I got the chopper with the stain now, bitch, I ain't playin' 'round

Send the money in advance, this sound like a band, yeah

From the bustin' on my (baow, baow, baow, baow)

When I'm bustin' on my, yeah, ha baow, baow, baow, baow)

Yeah, when I'm bustin' off the chance, I'm so off them yams

I kept the thirty in the gram, bustin' open, no repent

You know my niggas out from jail, right? Yeah

That, that my niggas, they from Jamrock, yeah

I got the kilos in the mans spot, they in the spot hot

Hit the .40, get the block hot, I make you black out

So tell these niggas I'm top shotter, I'm big and badder

I'm in the kitchen with these choppers, I quick to pop, yeah

Nigga play, he gettin' shot up, head top up

And you know my hits are mighter, in the Spider

Niggas play, they gettin' shot up

Brrt, I got a chopper in the chopper

Brrt, I got a chopper in the chopper

You fuck with Bobby, you fuck with me, go get your doctor

Go get your papi, go get your mother and your mama (lil' bitch)

And I'ma go and get my llama

And we gon' do it on the floor seat, fuck what you want, G

We can do it like some doggies right on the concrete

And I'ma show you how a dog be, yeah

Only like me 'cause I'm flossy

She only like me 'cause the office, these niggas bossy

I bought the choppers with the tati, you takin' losses

I'm in the jet havin' orgies

I used to shoot up niggas porches, G

I'm in the jet havin' orgies, fuck what you saw G

I used to shoot up niggas porches, G with torches, G

Now we lit, we havin' orgies

Brrt, tell them hoes don't record me

Brrt, ayy, you know ain't no one hard as me

No one is dawg as me, and can't no bitch gon' take charge of me

No skin as dark as me

And ain't no nigga got no heart like me

I heard the niggas tryna spot the G

Please, bitch, had me come up on the parkin' lot

In the parkin' spot

Hit the nigga right in the parkin' spot right in the parkin' lot

You know these niggas like to talk a lot

Shh, oh, he ain't tell you that he coughed a lot?

Brrt, oh, they ain't tell you that they coughed a lot?

Say, "Fuck you talkin' 'bout?" Say, "Fuck that shit"

Nigga, I'm from Clarkson ave and that, wear them doggies at

Me and him dawgs, we like to bark a lot (brrt)

Yeah, and it just rappin', dawg, yeah

I like my voice, 'cause this just rappin' dawg

Half of this spazzin' dawg

And used to play games, I start spazzin' dawg

Don't fuck with this ratchet though

Don't make me play game and clap it off, bah

I slap any nigga and slap it off, bah

You see his high top watch me slap it off

Heard that you backin' off

Niggas play dead, knockin' ratchet off

And then I just slapped it off

Hit that ratchet off, brrt

Watch me, big Boosie, back him off

Brrt, now watch this ratchet back the pussy off

Watch how I slapped them off

You see his response, we slap him off

Watch me clap it off

First deal nigga (what?)

First talk, first dead nigga

First nigga talk, first catch a round, nigga

From the ounce, nigga

Play with me, it's goin' down, nigga

Lay him down, nigga, from his motherfuckin' squad, nigga

(Fuck all this shit)

Make up your face like you 'bout, nigga

(Fuck all this shit)

Yeah, fuck around and catch a shot, nigga

You know I'm hot, nigga, play with me, that's on the spot

He dropped his shots, bleed, everybody gettin' shots, nigga

Brrt.45 and the Glock, nigga

Brrt, yeah, they know I'm a hot nigga, hit your block, nigga

Keep the .30 in the car, we gon' get you shot, nigga

Fuckin' with me like you 'bout, nigga (quit playin')

They made these pussies talk a lot, nigga

Until I catch him on the spot, nigga

Make a shot, nigga, with the .30 in the Glock, n

Walk his block, nigga, catch him in the parkin' lot, nigga

Good, and I'm gon' get 'til I'm parred, nigga

Uh, they fuck with me, then they gon' get parred, nigga

They get parred, nigga, quick, fast

Get 'em sparked, nigga, put the heart, nigga

Play for keeps, who you are, nigga (what?)

That gang shit 'til the morn', nigga (yeah)

That gang shit 'til the night, nigga

That's your life, nigga

Play with us, we GS9, nigga

Hit you twice, nigga

Hit you three times in your eyes, nigga

Brrt, shootin', shootin', niggas blind, nigga

Brrt, he only got two on his right, nigga, to slide, nigga

We got two up on his side, nigga

Hit his side nigga, soon

Hit him in the ride, nigga

Brrt, right in his head, right in his side, nigga

Brrt, ha ha ha ha

Dread nigga, yeah

They fuck with me, they know I'm Crip nigga

Yeah, they play with me, they know it's lit, nigga

Give a six nigga, right you right in front your bitch, nigga

Grip the click, nigga, drums hanging off the whip, nigga, brrt