Sleep (feat. B.G.P. & JV Rhymes)

I can do this in my sleep I work hard I make it look easy I had to cut people off They only call me when they need me Where were they when I was broke? Guess they don’t love me no more Let a king take a seat on his thrown I’m turnt up, I’m lit, and I’m on, look I’m living my life to the fullest I’m dodging these bullets No negative vibes hoe Let’s get on this mission And stack up some digits If not, fuck is u riding for? You say u gon get it You know you’re not with it Fuck is u lying for? I can do this in my sleep yeah I can do this with a blindfold I been on fire no putting out My hood got that good Never a drought You all about fame Then we not the same I’m all about money Don’t do this for clout Smoking that loud Got me up in the clouds I be on stage Passing weed to the crowd Moving on up Made my plug proud Went from an Ounce to a pound yeah Making that money That’s nothing to me I work hard I make it look easy I had to cut people off They only call me When they need me Fuck them I’m good on my own Give a fuck if they like me or not Always ride for the hood But I had to get out of the block I can do this in my sleep I work hard I make it look easy I had to cut people off They only call me when they need me Where were they when I was broke? Guess they don’t love me no more Let a king take a seat on his thrown I’m turnt up, I’m lit, and I’m on, look I can do it in my sleep I woke up and saw my verse finished I even created this beat This fire you cannot extinguished Am I awake or lucid dreaming It’s hard to distinguish I might need a minute Got no time for critics I’m breaking the limits Defying the physics I’m with the mystic Astral projection I move with the spirits I’m having insomnia I walk with the zombies We sipping on Dom P My cable Mogami My paper don’t fold up It’s not Origami I’m walking up calmly I’m pulling the mamis I got the revolver Lennon McCartney I don’t need an army I can do this in my sleep I work hard I make it look easy I had to cut people off They only call me when they need me Where were they when I was broke? Guess they don’t love me no more Let a king take a seat on his thrown I’m turnt up, I’m lit, and I’m on, look Get out of bed, stretch Time to go to work, blessed Brushing my teeth feeling fresh Time to wash off my sins Then coffee and breakfast it is Think of a way of going through the day Avoiding the laws after I done blazed It’s five in the morning Flying out in space I’m after the money always in a chase This shit is a habit a reflex A sense that I gained through my lessons Pushing weight like a set on a bench press I’m sure that you’re getting the concept Homie it’s easy I could be sleeping and dreaming The things that I’m speaking How does he do it? I’m speechless Possessed by the wicked? Or maybe he’s talented gifted And this is the way that he’s living Must be a wonderful feeling Love me or not On my way to the top Give me a drop And I’ll murder it out Pen and a pad and I’m out of my block The verses are fire Man that shit is hot It’s all on my DNA There’s no way you can replicate Let that shit marinate If you see me then no ones safe