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letra de no sleep - lil rydah

[intro]
(yuh, yuh)
b-tch i’m ridin’ with the heat, ain’t no motherf-ckin’ peace (skrrt, boom)
got this glock in my seat, finna air out the street (grrah, grrah)
lil rydah in this b-tch, i don’t never go to sleep (nah, f-ck sleep)
all these opps wanna tweet, i’ma make they block bleed (blrrrd)

[verse 1]
f-ck a opp, f-ck his gang, i’ma bust at they whip (boom, boom)
got a stick in the back, with a drum, let it rip (grrah, grrah, grrah)
p-ssy talk on the net, but in person he a b-tch (b-tch, ho)
catch him lackin’ in the mall, put a hole in his fit (pop, pop)
i don’t play with no snitch, all my k!llers stay real (facts, uh)
i’ma spin in the night, leave his blood on the wheel (skrrt, spin)
tell his mama “f-ck you,” i don’t care how she feel (nah, f-ck her)
got no love in my chest, all i want is a k!ll (brrrd, boom)

[chorus]
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (nah, f-ck sleep)
all my demons ridin’ deep in the motherf-ckin’ jeep (skrrt, skrrt)
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (f-ck that)
got this 40 on my lap, put a hole in his t–th (grrah, pow)
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (blrrrd, nah)
catch a p-ssy in the alley, knock him outta his sneaks (boom, boom)
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (nevеr, nah)
got this money and this pain, got me grindin’ through the week (facts, b-tch)
[verse 2]
i’ma ridе with the mask, b-tch i’m lurkin’ at night (brrrd)
f-ck a fight, got a pipe, leave his brains in the light (boom, pow)
all my dogs in the cut, yeah they ready on sight (yuh, grrah)
if a opp talk sl!ck, then he losin’ his life (facts, ho)
i’ma pour up this lean, i don’t care ’bout my health (nah)
i been dancin’ with the devil, i been talkin’ to myself (yeah)
p-ssy flexin’ on the ’gram with some motherf-ckin’ wealth (cap)
but i robbed his ass quick, put his chain on my shelf (sn-tch, b-tch)

[chorus]
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (nah, f-ck sleep)
all my demons ridin’ deep in the motherf-ckin’ jeep (skrrt, grrah)
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (f-ck that)
got this 40 on my lap, put a hole in his t–th (boom, pow)
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (blrrrd, nah)
catch a p-ssy in the alley, knock him outta his sneaks (grrah, grrah)
i don’t sleep, b-tch, i don’t sleep (never, nah)
got this money and this pain, got me grindin’ through the week (f-ck, b-tch)

- lil rydah

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