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letra de sleep [feat. westside boogie] - pattyo

[intro]
enviyon on the mix
yeah yeah

[verse 1: pattyo]
yeah
i’m automatic, like a machine
sad to see these boys think ya made the team stuck in a pyramid scheme
it’s a terrible scene, that seem to be the theme
with these motherf-ckers, or they making memes
got no dreams, nightmares
’bout to tour, you a sightseer
look up to me like some high stairs
and i might bear, these heights planned
now you can’t stand
used to text rappers like a fan, now i’m likе what’s the plan
used to, stack my books up to make a mic stand
i couldn’t, stand by, bystand
had to climb up that mountain, nothin’ to what i’m amountin’
i did this without thеm, i’m countin’ a thousand, of the plays that i get
maybe someday i will fit, with the greatest
appreciate everyone who listen to my sh-t
something told me this is it
patty you the sh-t, don’t get distracted by lames on the tweets, always trollin’
man i’m sleep
like adele, you know i’m always rollin’
[chorus: pattyo]
in the deep, tryna keep me up when i sleep
tryna bother me, but you know i’m never fallin’ underneath
cause i can’t let my enemies, see the end of me
maybe someday in the dreams, when they sleep
ayy, need to eat
sh-t is grim, ’bout to reap

[verse 2: westside boogie]
you see my strength, and how i use my restraint, uh
you see my tank, b-tch, i’m fueled by the hate, uh
and you can’t tell me ’bout no breaks, you know i’m tryna wreck sh-t
come holla at me, b-tch, my throwaway could be your next hit
n-ggas run from the truth, and sh-t they don’t understand
boy, let me see you adjust, when sh-t ain’t goin’ as planned
look how i handle my opps, look how i juggle my friends
hate on the top of my head, world in the tip of my hands
ears open, still don’t never feel your chit-chat
wrote this with the hand of god, you better say my sh-t slap
boy, your drop light, we don’t ever feel your impact
got my guard up, this forever be a mismatch
ever be a, che-che, yo-yo
if this my low or this my peak, uh
tryna see am i fulfilled or incomplete, uh, uh
i pray that i ain’t out of reach, grab my hand
when i start rollin’ in the deep, i say, i say
[pre-chorus: pattyo]
i say, b-tch, i’m drivin’, go and try to stop it
when i’m motherf-ckin’ divin’

[chorus: pattyo]
in the deep, tryna keep me up when i sleep
tryna bother me, but you know i’m never fallin’ underneath
cause i can’t let my enemies, see the end of me
maybe someday in the dreams, when they sleep
(bout to reap, yeah)

- pattyo

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