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Sleepless Nights
by 1oak Tae
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I'm in the streets it's getting old
New places I'm finna go i hit the plug For the work and he like bro let's go
I hit a lash and now I'm on
Old homies hit up my phone
Ima get it while I'm young fuck Waiting untill I'm grown
Kansas City is my home
That's why my heart is so cold
I Gotta play my cards right cause Under pressure they fold
We in the city full of killers where You drown or you float
Glad I'm past them long days when I Was So broke so
If u gotta problem pull up free smoke
White t balmains with the chop in My lap
But When the feds Pull up like Donald ya quack
Then ya run to to the hood n get ya Top pushed back
Cock back reload I'll let y'all do the Math
I was gone for a minute but bitch I'm Back
I let choppa shoot like Andrea cause I'm drummin
Man They all want beef but
You now how I'm coming
We was breaking in cars when I was I youngin
Now We Really past them days we Ain't had nothin
I been sitting on my ass now
Smoking on the gas now
Chillin w a 100 gs chilling on the dash Wow
I'm in the streets it's getting old
New places I'm finna go i hit the plug For the work and he like bro let's go
I hit a lash and now I'm on
Old homies hit up my phone
Ima get it while I'm young fuck Waiting until I'm grown
I been on my ones and 2's
I been on my ps&q's I ont give a fuck Aboutchu
I been on since like 97, Gotta keep a Smith n westn
Momma always told me boy you Gonna have to learn a hard lesson
But I kept jugginn finessing
Now I rock with shooters like golden State, I can be the waiter bring Attention to your face
No face no case If I get caught fuck My P.O. ima do The race
Not in the gym but ima move the Weight
Anything to get my family straight I cant go back I'm in this tell my dying Day
Pop a Xanny ima fly away
Went to trial ya I beat the case
Cause lil boy I run this race ya I run This race
I'm in the streets it's getting old
New places I'm finna go
Ihit the plug for the work and he Like bro let's go
I hit a lash and now I'm on
Old homies hit up my phone
Ima get it while I'm young fuck Waiting untill I'm grown
I'm in the streets it's getting old
New places I'm finna go i hit the plug For the work and he like bro let's go
I hit a lash and now I'm on
Old homies hit up my phone
Ima get it while I'm young fuck Waiting untill I'm grown
Kansas City is my home
That's why my heart is so cold
I Gotta play my cards right cause Under pressure they fold
We in the city full of killers where You drown or you float
Glad I'm past them long days when I Was So broke so
If u gotta problem pull up free smoke
White t balmains with the chop in My lap
But When the feds Pull up like Donald ya quack
Then ya run to to the hood n get ya Top pushed back
Cock back reload I'll let y'all do the Math
I was gone for a minute but bitch I'm Back
I let choppa shoot like Andrea cause I'm drummin
Man They all want beef but
You now how I'm coming
We was breaking in cars when I was I youngin
Now We Really past them days we Ain't had nothin
I been sitting on my ass now
Smoking on the gas now
Chillin w a 100 gs chilling on the dash Wow
I'm in the streets it's getting old
New places I'm finna go i hit the plug For the work and he like bro let's go
I hit a lash and now I'm on
Old homies hit up my phone
Ima get it while I'm young fuck Waiting until I'm grown
I been on my ones and 2's
I been on my ps&q's I ont give a fuck Aboutchu
I been on since like 97, Gotta keep a Smith n westn
Momma always told me boy you Gonna have to learn a hard lesson
But I kept jugginn finessing
Now I rock with shooters like golden State, I can be the waiter bring Attention to your face
No face no case If I get caught fuck My P.O. ima do The race
Not in the gym but ima move the Weight
Anything to get my family straight I cant go back I'm in this tell my dying Day
Pop a Xanny ima fly away
Went to trial ya I beat the case
Cause lil boy I run this race ya I run This race
I'm in the streets it's getting old
New places I'm finna go
Ihit the plug for the work and he Like bro let's go
I hit a lash and now I'm on
Old homies hit up my phone
Ima get it while I'm young fuck Waiting untill I'm grown
