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lirik lagu everett michael - keep sleeping

[intro]
yeah
yeah
aye, y’all turn up for me one time, we finna take yall down i~95 south real quick with this one

aye, aye, rock with me

[verse 1]
unh, i feel untouchable, f~ck it, i’m the king of the hill
y’all n~ggas stuck on the struggle, but my dream is fulfilled
and to the suckers who thought i was depleted of sk!lls
i hope you’re comfy amongst the other demons i k!lled
psyche! i hope you burning right beside ’em
the beast is out the cage, yo
whose turn to try to fight him?
anybody lurking, i’ma snipe еm
murkin right on sight and carrying a 16 might be illegal
but thesе murders justify ’em
(hi haters!) talking about the game like an dying art
but if i were to go at you lames, where am i to start?
enveloping all of them n~ggas in flames, who gon light the spark? (you dumb as h~ll!)
my energy can’t be tamed, i got that lionheart
look how far i came from bumming scr~ps!
now i’m cooking your favorite rapper, try to stomach that!
i’ll shock a n~gga with how i can conduct a track
call it a comical marvel how i stole your thunder, cat!
lehgo!
[hook]
i’m the coldest mo’f~cka that i know (that i know)
yeah i’m over being humble, it’s a joke (it’s a joke)
ain’t no chilling, i been living in the grind (in the grind)
cuz i’m winning, now you think you switching sides?
(n~gga) you can keep sleeping. (sit yo punk ass down)
keep sleeping (sit yo punk ass down)
keep sleeping (sit yo punk ass down)
sit yo punk ass down, sit yo punk ass down
(stupid)

[verse 2]
yeah, gotta make my moment count
used to want the clout
now i wanna get my dough and bounce
the sp~ce is overcrowded
too many thinking they’re owed the crown
until i show em how the craft is not to joke about
line ’em all up and smoke em out
real n~ggas only. k!ller on the mic, h~lla chill with the homies
looking at my body count i feel for em lowkey
but they should’ve never had a need to provoke me
doing what i gotta do for keeping my own peace
hurting for respect and bleeding for trophies
looking like an idiot for people to know me
when all i had to do is spit heat over dope beats
(yeah) the problem is
you looking at me and you say i should probably call it quits
see it as only a hobby
so you do not see what is wrong with this
wanna be labeled a hater when choosing a side?
what that accomplishes, is being a nut
if that is the root of your pride
shut up and swallow it
respect, d~mn it, i will have it
wasn’t supposed to be cussin
but it’s tough to k!ll habits
like that qb n~gga who perfected this sk!lled rapping
no recoil when i’m aiming, i’m keeping a still ‘matic
wassup!
[hook]
i’m the coldest mo’f~cka that i know (that i know)
yeah i’m over being humble, it’s a joke (it’s a joke)
ain’t no chilling, i been living in the grind (in the grind)
cuz i’m winning, now you think you switching sides?
(n~gga) you can keep sleeping. (sit yo punk ass down)
keep sleeping (sit yo punk ass down)
keep sleeping (sit yo punk ass down)
sit yo punk ass down, sit yo punk ass down

[post~hook]
now throw the deuces in the air for your city
now throw the deuces in the air for your city
cuz you know, if you don’t give a d~mn, we don’t give a (what?) throw the deuces in the air for your city
stay on that side. cuz yeen riding, yeen riding
stay on that side. cuz yeen riding, yeen riding
stay on that side. cuz yeen riding, yeen riding
stay on that side. cuz yeen riding, yeen riding
wassup!

[outro, explicit version only]
tired of yall, man. bum~ass n~ggas always wanna have an opinion on something they don’t understand. i live for this game, y’all just f~cking fans and spectators. and that’s all yall ever gon be. my pen’s seen its 10,000 hours, yall hadn’t even written 10,000 words, n~gga!
i run this!

- lirik lagu everett michael

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