S.I.F.T.W.

(álbum: Sleep Is For The Weak - 2017)

I just hit your phone, baby how you slept?
From the hood, now I got you at the MET
Ain't no middle man, I get straight to the cheque
Where I'm from, give a fuck about a threat
If I wanna flex, bitch I'm gon' flex
Atlanta nights, got a nigga fucking with the TEC
I hope you saw something that you won't forget
At 25, I got like 50 on my neck

Made change, but I ain't change
I ain't only tryna maintain (Yeah)
I put my niggas on the same thing
Why you act like we ain't on the same ting

If you tell a story, tell the whole thing
Calls from my old thing, don't hear the phone ring
You know sleep is for the weak
You know sleep is for the weak

If you tell a story, tell the whole thing
Calls from my old thing, don't hear the phone ring
You know sleep is for the weak
You know sleep is for the weak

If you tell a story, tell the whole thing
Calls from my old thing, don't hear the phone ring
You know sleep is for the weak
You know sleep is for the weak

If you tell a story, tell the whole thing
Calls from my old thing, don't hear the phone ring
You know sleep is for the weak
You know sleep is for the weak

Who these niggas that you listen to?
You know all this shit just isn't you
You got niggas say they feeling you (Yeah)
I ain't met no one as real as you (Hey)
Say it's love, but we ain't ready yet (Yeah)
And I know that feeling heavy, yeah (Ayy)
You hit 20 now you feeling grown
I made 20, did it on my own
Now they see me in a different way
Fuck it, bout to cop my mom a different place
Told her I would buy a Porsche when I was 9
Told her, park it where you want, I'll pay the fine now
My bitches fine, never been the type to wine and dine
They done sent so many deals I had to hit decline
Shit on my mind, feel like Hova back in '99
Bitch I'm pimping
I'm just telling you my life and times, yeah
All them lies that you've been telling me
Had to quit the dreams that they been selling me
Yeah all my brothers ducking felonies
Had to sign the deal, so I could let them breathe
Can't be dealing with the drama, rather let you leave
All these motherfuckers told me I would never be
Who I am, now
Bitch, I'm the fucking man
Now the money popping out the rubber bands
You don't even stand a chance, no

Girl I'm losing my feelings
Yeah, I don't even feel it
I take shots of that liquor
Hoping I can forget you (Yeah, yeah)

Girl I'm losing my feelings (Yeah)
Yeah, I don't even feel it
I take shots of that liquor
Hoping I can forget you (Yeah, yeah)