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letra de sleep walkin' - gucci mane

(intro)
what’s happening?
it’s guwop!
i got these n-gg-s, n-gg-s with me
turn up!

(verse)
i’m daydreaming, thinkin bout a million
tryna rob my bank, taller than the ceiling
james brown, bout that money i got the feeling
that i make a lot of money, they wanna kill me
now i’m sleep talkin, geeked up off that b-tch molly
now i’m sleep countin, thumb through a half a million $
in the club, fell asleep, 100 in my pocket
keep some shooters with me and i know the robbers watching
i’m a taker, they ain’t never took sh-t out my body
except that n-gg- hitter, i could say he got me
i’m just playin with yo brain, n-gg- don’t believe it
you know that was a throw n-gg- when i was dreaming

(hook x2)
sleep talkin, talkin in my d-mn sleep
sleep walkin, trippin over my d-mn feet
sweet talkin, sweep her off her d-mn feet
she say she lost, she can’t find herself

(verse)
okay, now i got uzzi on the phone with the paper
i could point at you, see every move on surveillance
boy i’m getting faded, bad b-tch on top of me
like they from decatur, i could never hate you
zone 6 neighbors, zone 6 racers
riding round in the bentley, zone 6 stormin with the mac miller like tunechi
i was skippin school, all the best girls makin movies
rest in peace to lil and my n-gg- was the coolest (rest in peace)
believe that, i grind for real
you know i’m sleep walkin like a motherf-cker, you don’t know how shawty feel
keep going hard like a motherf-cker
what’s up without a deal
and i’m real, and i’m here
call gucci for the kill

(hook x2)
sleep talkin, talkin in my d-mn sleep
sleep walkin, trippin over my d-mn feet
sweet talkin, sweep her off her d-mn feet
she say she lost, she can’t find herself

(verse)
woke up with yo baby mama, what the f-ck?
i used to run with yo baby brother, i gives a f-ck
and yo big sister catchin nothing, yea she a sl-t
woke up or i am asleep on south beach
i’m sippin mud, i’m smoking gas, i got it bad
sleep walkin my day job and this b-tch keep out those dollars cash
keep touring, i took your girl to dinner – it was boring
she was gorgeous but baby got er thinkin i was snoring
i’m in europe, i’m sippin syrup
i’m in the foreign, it’s zone 6’s 5 o’clock but here it’s like it’s morning
yea we ballin, we ball so hard that all my n-gg-s know
i sleep with cold chick cuz i’m a sleepwalker, this a warning

(hook x2)
sleep talkin, talkin in my d-mn sleep
sleep walkin, trippin over my d-mn feet
sweet talkin, sweep her off her d-mn feet
she say she lost, she can’t find herself

i’ll show you baby

- gucci mane

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