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lirik lagu gmk - no sleep

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[intro]
huh?
bitch (grrah)
bitch (huh?) (but he not sleep)
bitch
huh? (nigga no sleep)
huh?
huh?
nigga war, nigga
bitch (yeah)
no hospital gang (and this shit blood rum nigga)
huh?
huh?
bitch (huh?)

[verse 1: gmk]
i’m antisocial, watch who you approaching (huh?)
i want another lick
i need some more green (i need some more cheese)
i’m ready to jump up out this car with stick, a glizzy smoking
two men gon’ run inside yo’ house ain’t got no phones or no pin
on god, a nigga say it’s smoke with us? (huh?) then, nigga fuck ‘em
some niggas might have to get they shit popped, ‘fore we can bubble (bah)
i’m ready to smoke a new jit right now (smoke me a jit right now)
what the fuck lil nigga? that’s on my brother (smoke me a nigga right now)
bitch, i swear i touched over half a mil’ last year that’s on my mother
uh
kicking it with my cutter, get chest to chest, no undеrcover
face to face, no stunt doublе
fuck a big bag, this a real duffle
shit sad, that bitch bad, the gang bagging, he’ll still cuff her
oh, the beef dead
real dummy, if we ever said it, we still coming
nigga, ever seen me in the paint when the crackers came, i was still bumping (huh?)
nigga, ever seen me ‘fore the fame, i was in the trap
i was still thumbing
every pocket, i’ma keep a knot
that’s a lot of bread
that’s a big dumpling
run up on me, you a big dummy
nigga, i’ma shoot it like tim duncan (aight)
[verse 2: yungeen ace & gmk]
and if a nigga try to play me like a, bitch, i bet i’ll know something (i bet i’ll know something)
arp got monkey nuts, this bitch here hold a whole hunnid (hrrddd)
hunnid bands inside the bag
just like me, don’t fold for nothing (don’t fold for nothing) (fold for nothing)
niggas telling me squash beef, fuck that (fuck that) (nigga, fuck that) i ain’t going for nothing
ain’t no pussy shit running in my blood, (uh~uh) that’s why they can’t expose me (that’s why they can’t expose me)
pussy nigga, ain’t stand on business
got caught (pussy) and, then he told on me (and, then he told on me)
and they said these niggas wah~wah, they crying babies (wah~wah, niggas crying babies)
nigga, missed my bitch inside his [?] wan’ see his brains on the pavement (huh?) (huh?)

[verse 3: gmk]
i mean you know ace
that chopper make a nigga, (huh?) hokey pokey (huh?)
he want beef? it’s okey dokey (yeah)
drop that bag and let me smoke him (huh, just drop the)
just hold the hat like it’s a token
[?]
and beat the door down
this a hit, (huh?) if the crib empty, (huh?) i’ma still poke it (i ain’t leaving nothing)
million dollar nigga, i swear anything in this bitch’ll get stolen (it’s getting took)
gun dirty, fuck steel totin’
hunnid opp pipe, still smoking
i ain’t doing no kin~folking
i ain’t doing no bill folding
i ain’t doing no back and forth, (huh?) with no fuck nigga, got no motion (huh?)
[verse 4: yungeen ace & gmk]
any bitch, i ran across, they drop that neck and sex me (sex me) (yeah)
she say “boy you acting funny” (fuck ya)
“ace why you ain’t text me?” (hah, i’m on the~)
told that bitch “if you wanna find me i’m on the west on melvin street” (on melvin street)
why the fuck you outside, you famous, and got beef (and got beef) (fuck ya)
why the fuck you got no security, you a felon, and strapped up (shut up)
bitch, stop asking me all these questions
bitch, you got me fucked up (got me fucked up)
why you got yo’ nuts tucked (yo’ nuts tucked)
bullets fucked his face up
that boy died couldn’t get up (couldn’t get up)
2pac, (what?) hit ‘em up (huh?)
anything go on in the city, bitch, i know about it (bitch, i know about it)
uh
this my shit i run this bitch, tell them boys come see about me (bitch, come see about me)
uh (huh?)
only man that i fear and that is god (bitch, that’s god)
making shit disappear (huh?) we was in [?] (huh?)

[verse 5: gmk]
huh?
damn i love how the bitch caress me, (huh?) and sex me (and sex me)
she eat the dick so good (huh?)
she wanna show her best feat’
lil nigga done brought these hoes to the hood
they throwing up red like sexyy (huh?) (they throwing up black sex)
i’m so on some murder gang (huh?) shit, only the money impress me (nigga, impress)
up and bang in this bitch, let one of you niggas press me
we throwing up gang in this bitch, throw up some shit get messy (nigga, 5 on them)
huh?
i’m bending on the backstreet with my leftie (and this a 5 on a, uh)
he laid in the backseat, (huh?) but he not sleep (i got 5)
huh? (got like 5)


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