Sleep Walking Pt.3

(专辑： Hardwood Classic - 2020)

Yeah
Yeah yeah
(Damn Tye how you made this bitch too
Fuck happened to you)
Waddap fo

22 hundred for the FN'
Niggas see me start running
22 hundred for act' pint
We ain't even sell it, we drunk it
22 hundred for my shirt and pants
Words that she wants, don't want it
My new car is so fast, I slide around the corner
4 lines in this 20 ounce, it gave me a boner
Can get a hundred out the bank at any time I wanna
I'm sipping Red with yellow v cuts look like ketchup mustard
I know the real fucking Birdman, nigga, not no stunna
Let out 50 from an AR, that bitch can flip a hummer
I am the type to get my dog rich, Shit, I feel like Sosa
Chopper bullet grace his face, he thought he was cut by Lokin
Pull up with that .45, it'll knock out Andrew Bogut
Nigga say he wants that smoke, chopper wake him up like folgers
Pull up blue shit falling out my pocket, niggas think I'm locing
Bitch is shaking trying to take a pic, damn keep your composure
Don't be crying on my line once we done, bitch its over
Keep that nine in a cut and get it done just like tony
Put a stock on my Glock and call it the macaroni
Dropping bows and we selling rock, lil nigga you was just bronie
Nigga said he in a different bag, ain't his bag, he stole it
Niggas claim to drop all heat, shit ain't heat, it's frozen
Why you go and buy that cheap ice, lil nigga you is bogus
You can't even pay the label back the money that they loaned you
Tell the truth you independent, 'cause don't nobody wants you