A real legends undergrounds king shit I wake up in the morning sometimes like I don't need And just stay away from my lips 'Cause she eat dick, forty count on my head We can in the beef quick I put fifty on the road and let the AC blow I'm just sitting in my room and I can't see more I'm counting money with wales and real factions like rich I'm in the streets like the square jar that doesn't exist My name is good in the air I'm at the mention with nice Two aces spare gold, magnum bottle on ice I'm in ohio for weeks, we ain't in being freeze Yeah flooded with weed so I flew in the cream I got Shy town next on my list, Twenty bricks in the dodge make a car, make a sent me to chips I get drunk and black out and just try to forget On the shit I deal with the key I good weed lid I got famous in the streets they say you don't need rap They just love the girl scout in the og pack H town, great pounds back on grabble was then I'm in the ass class benz pulling up to miran Next shining like a disco bar He taught me how to rip up raw My whole click got the chips up high Champagne money for real Two gram for the mill, new pet in the grill I'm talking brand new land, kush plants by the field A lot of brand new hands out after the deal
[Hook] I'm sleep walking, running from faces I see often Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the coffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'Cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking, looking at pictures but they ain't talking Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the coffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'Cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking yeah
It's the ghost with the burner in the bay Probably holdin on the burner in the bay Cookies a sure burn up I wanna burn up every day Sleep walking never could shake the streets of them Guns as attached couldn't take this piece of em You know that boy need a piece pipe paper Dutches 'cause he's right by the street lights They wanna go on, they wanna go off They could bout the money in the sheet he could show off Nice car, nice watch, I'ma life pot to my life stock You know the ghost be on the heavy shit Burn baby burn and get a nigga a trippy stick Sleep walking I'm walking in my sleep Mother fucking I'm rapping on coffin on the beat so I'm asleep
[Hook] I'm sleep walking, running from faces I see often Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the coffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'Cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking, looking at pictures but they ain't talking Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the coffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'Cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking yeah
I sleep walk with the ghost three bags in my coat I slap em in the faces and stick the forty count on his throat I'm mw bound two bricks in the boat And got this little bitch trippin off the shit that I smoke I'm deep south too turn fuckin I'm young I only like it one time unless it's good with the tongue I keep shit, weed lid, shit dutches and road I take a quarter mill cashin fuck it all I'm with two white girls on the beach in brasil Drinking brum in my dreaming ain't no way this is real I got my stone sitting crazy and the sunlight You only live one life, three suns and gun fights All I need is one light, past me the smoke I'ma chill out Until it's my time to go This time feel yeah I'm feelin like this life is a joke So I pull my weed out, break it down Light up and smoke
[Hook] I'm sleep walking, running from faces I see often Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the coffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'Cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking, looking at pictures but they ain't talking Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the coffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'Cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.