Sleep At Night

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(Drum Dummie)
 (Nico)
 (Drum Dummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it)
 Ayy, ayy
 Ayy
 Look
 Stop fuckin' 'round and go and get some money
 That's what they told me 'fore I hit the block and started hustlin'
 Rather go poor than to get paid lookin' like a dummy
 That money came and niggas changed, I should've saw it comin' (Shit)
 Fuck that, everybody left, but I'ma get it right
 They say I changed, shit, whatever help you sleep at night
 We pray to God, but we knowin' we gon' sin again
 Whoever wanna go to war, we can get it in, yeah
 Hustle, they constantly hatin'
 Grindin', no time to be patient
 Prison, the judge wanna take me
 I found a positive way
 Yeah, I found a way to be great
 In my own way, I'm amazin'
 Life is as raw as you make it
 For years, my heart been vacant
 I'm runnin', my demons behind me
 I'm goin' fast as my legs will take me, no need to remind me
 Just gamble your life, I'ma take it
 Pick up the phone, I'm callin' my mama to tell her I made it
 I love all my niggas, you know if you play with me, they go crazy
 Mmm, this kind of shit in my body
 If you with that shit, why you hidin'?
 I'm thuggin', can see it in my eyes, yeah
 Don't get in my car unless you finna ride, yeah
 You ain't goin' home, tell your baby bye
 Can't be with no snitch, know he gon' testify
 I'm too deep for tears, no, ain't no need to cry
 Huh, boy, stop fuckin' 'round, better get on your grind
 That's what they told me before I started ridin'
 Stop fuckin' 'round and go and get some money
 That's what they told me 'fore I hit the block and started hustlin'
 Rather go poor than to get paid lookin' like a dummy
 That money came and niggas changed, I should've saw it comin' (Shit)
 Fuck that, everybody left, but I'ma get it right
 They say I changed, shit, whatever help you sleep at night
 We pray to God, but we knowin' we gon' sin again
 Whoever wanna go to war, we can get it in, yeah
 Whoever want it, we can get it in
 Know it's probably many men
 He'll turn to a pig, why he ain't got many friends
 Keep a rod, bitch, I'm reelin' 'em in
 I'm spinnin' again and they sin
 The second place is the first loser, bitch, I'm in it to win
 I need first place
 Spot him, I got him, gon' drop him, pop him on his birthday
 My partners got choppers, they trippin', get him in the worst way
 That lil' nigga puttin' on a show, we close his curtains, ayy
 Fourteen, I was a man, like, what the church say?
 Murder, ayy
 That lil' nigga hot, he caught a murder case
 Diss me, bitch, I want your head, fuck your wordplay
 Look, you don't know shit, then you gon' learn today
 I'll fill a nigga up with lead and watch him burn away, Peezy
 Stop fuckin' 'round and go and get some money
 That's what they told me 'fore I hit the block and started hustlin'
 Rather go poor than to get paid lookin' like a dummy
 That money came and niggas changed, I should've saw it comin' (Shit)
 Fuck that, everybody left, but I'ma get it right
 They say I changed, shit, whatever help you sleep at night
 We pray to God, but we knowin' we gon' sin again
 Whoever wanna go to war, we can get it in, yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:03
Key
9
Tempo
89 BPM

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