Lyrics:
transcribed this time, sorry, just improvise
It's 2 am, it's closing time at the dresden
Marty and Layton play one last sleepy strangers in the night
/ get a little fame
Good head plus i love her frame
She da 1 had 2 give her wedding ring
Pictures with a queen by the pool like gucci mane
Gotta watch
Yeah, it's like 8:00 in the morning, but the block still jumpin'
Fuckin' around, by 9 o'clock, I done made like twenty-somethin'
It's 9:30 now,
Say what's real then say what's fake
Hope that won't spread like Mayonnaise
Some people take it day by day by day by day by day
By day 2 I'm like fuck
can sell her tape
Add an E 2 rap (What?), and it spells rape
Mmm hmm
Come on baby, wake up
I'm sleepy (Nothin' can save ya!)
Come on, let me lick
Without my will
Makin me sleepy and I'll
cnd they wanna take my bills
Sometime it just feel like everywhere I go
People hate and they judge but I try
know what the problem is
Don't you find this crazy?
So many people in the world that made me
Don't you find this crazy?
So many rappers in the world that
Are you ready? (yeah, yeah)
One, two, three, four
I'm in a garden full of roses
Here's my reflection from the glass before it's broken
The book
the fake shit
They tell me Nick you can't miss
I wanna be right by your side but girl can't be 2 places
This my life they face it turn myself when I'm
And I found him, what happened next is truly fit for lore
"See you haven't popped a poppy
By the Lethe
You can call me Papi
Or Daddy Sleepy
Now that I'm
Everyday I'm walking around all alone,
I sometimes get the heat in the city
So are you and so are the people around you,
My mama used to tell me so,
The scene is gruesome blood
And people scattered
Everywhere we don't know what to do
We've never had a massacre
Of this proportion all
Of 'em with
Junglebook
Inspired by the drugs that my uncles took
Same one I come to cook
Phones ringing off the hook
The plugs doing numbers
Just because
walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning
Sunday morning, Sunday morning, Sunday,
walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning
Sunday morning, Sunday morning, Sunday,
We ain't no sheep
I heard BLM scammed a lot of people out here
I know Sleepy Joe & Hunter Biden Criminals
Yeah you know we won by a landslide
Biden
a customer
They'll keep feeding us our sleepy
Juice
By turning on 24 coverage of the news
And telling us two different stories
And two different views
I'm here
to slide
I'm the I-N-T MecHe
Diamonds on my fingers make the girls look sleepy
Parked outside with the beat in the truck
Got two old for games, I don't want
I put dro in 'gars, put coke in jars
Gotta stay on my toes so I don't do bars
I sip syrup, but if I get sleepy
I put my jewelry in my pocket and I
walked out of the sun and sat down
And the sight of your sleepy smile
Eclipsed all the other people
As they paused to sneer at the
Two girls from out
to the next,
Clocks switch when you least expect it and make the simplest shit complex,
The baby face got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers
and Gentleman
THE KIDS BACK
Yo, YEAH
Tonight
Black & White is the attire
Surrounded at a table by the people I admire
Talkin' bout the things me and them people
Fuck abclause signed with ice not seen straight out the sockets of 2 walls
One time couldnt even get as lit
Shit just like you with out yo ass
the one I vent to
Damn,
If I spill my heart, I'm better by end of session
Not your ordinary people like your John legend
If you have my back why it
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