No Sleep (Feat. Curren$y, Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy)

Текст песни Jet Life - No Sleep (Feat. Curren$y, Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy)

Mingo, yeah, you know, like
You know, yeah, you know
My lingo, yeah
Put a lighter to that shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm back up on my shit nigga, who the fuck gon' stop me?
I'm on it, I want it, check this, I got me
I'm smoking out the LB, I only puff that great green
Little nigga, I'm FB, what the fuck you gon' tell me?
Coming down in that Shelby, cobra, loud motor
The clothes on me smelly from the odor of that doja
Never sober, I'm over, high on these posers
A soldier, I told ya, mango, raw, and coca
They can't knock my hustle, these hoes can't distract me, I'm focused
I'm a real nigga, take notice, my eyes low, I'm so lit
The threads on me sporty, know you can't afford these woadie
Holy kush smoke, I'm loaded, steady rolling up them swollies
Stuffing cones, I'm like cannolis, yeah I do this, you don't know me
Back up off me homie, I'm too real for these phonies
Sitting low in this pony, smoking on them clouds
Riding with an oz, bitch I'm 'bout to burn it down, you know

Money all on my mind man, on that same old grind man
Killer kush in my lungs too, got a nigga sitting sideways
On the same high for like five days, my eyes red with a slight glaze
No sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come up phase
On that same old grind man, money all on my mind man
Killer kush in my lungs too, got a nigga sitting sideways
On the same high for like five days, my eyes red with a slight glaze
No sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come up phase

Gucci link, dragging the mink
28 Grams of that stank, smelling like a bank
Weed too loud, we can't even hear ourselves think
And it's still shark week, you'll get eaten, don't sink
Niggas will signal your ending, it's done with one wink
Seen it before, I seen a lot holmes, cause I don't blink
Money don't sleep, so why should I?
Billions up to the ceiling high, 'fore I rest one of my eyes
Though I doubt that I'll even be tired
Probably be out looking for iller shit to buy, faster cars to drive
Rolling super sticky porcupine, Testarossa wide open
Me, my bitch and my tire smoking
We maintain the champagne campaign toasting
Clicquot champions, baby tilt my glass when you pour it
This that rapper weed, ho be careful how you smoke it
Might spend some on a bitch, but I'll never let her hold it

Money all on my mind man, on that same old grind man
Killer kush in my lungs too, got a nigga sitting sideways
On the same high for like five days, my eyes red with a slight glaze
No sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come up phase
On that same old grind man, money all on my mind man
Killer kush in my lungs too, got a nigga sitting sideways
On the same high for like five days, my eyes red with a slight glaze
No sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come up phase

And I'm on that same old grind man, same clothes for like five days
First lick was like three stacks, them bitches called me Andre
And a nigga must be on one, or insane trying to try me
I call shots, I pull rank, nigga this time I do it my way
Hundred racks in my armoire, nigga touch that, that's gunplay
Hundred pounds of that loud pack, that Cali kush, that Bombay
Hundred deep with all real niggas, my hood niggas from around the way
Hundred shots in the AK, if it go down it's mayday
But I'm on two L's like Cool J, Jet Life to my doomsday
Got a redhead with street cred, got a redbone who move weight
Got a white girl who snort shit, she think she Ms. Scarface
Better slow down 'fore it's too late, she fuck around and OD
I'm lowkey but I'm highed up, sipping on that codeine
My paint job be snow white, that yayo, that cocaine
I spit heat, I spit flame, my street name be propane
That big body be too clean, hogging up like two lanes

Money all on my mind man, on that same old grind man
Killer kush in my lungs too, got a nigga sitting sideways
On the same high for like five days, my eyes red with a slight glaze
No sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come up phase
On that same old grind man, money all on my mind man
Killer kush in my lungs too, got a nigga sitting sideways
On the same high for like five days, my eyes red with a slight glaze
No sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come up phase