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letra de no sleep - yg

[hook x2: yg]
if i don’t grind we don’t eat n-gg-
if i don’t grind we don’t eat n-gg-
if i don’t grind we don’t eat n-gg-
if i don’t grind we don’t eat n-gg-
25 ain’t no sleep n-gg-

[verse 1: yg]
n-gg-s got f-cked up thinkin i’da let up
run up on me you f-cked
n-gg- get mad cause they b-tch wanna f-ck
and i don’t even f-ck i just get sucked
ridin round town like a copper with a bopper
big booty having get popped up
homie told me you was broke i gave a n-gg- hope
real n-gg-s don’t b-tch they pl…
talkin bout your whips
you ain’t even owning that
talkin bout your b-tch through quotin
my n-gg-s be bonen that
if i don’t grind i don’t eat
if i don’t eat, somebody gets robbed
rap sh-t don’t work, i finna be heard
can’t be broke, gotta get a job
sike n-gg- never that
i got bad hoes they never fat
f-ck em once never call them back
n-gg- what you call that?
got that no call back
mama know i’m ratchet
your b-tch drop her draws cause all i do it drop
cl-ssics
i play to win, but taking l for the team
i only f-ck with n-gg- that’ll take the sh-ll for the
team
millions on my mind,
my family needing this and that
hoes on my d-ck, if i pull up that’s a b-tch attack

[hook]

[verse 2: charleyhood]
ridin round the city
be cash in my pocket
i’m smokin on this kush
in my stash got a rocket
and like my n-gg- james
go head and let thing harden
i cook it, whip it, spark it
hit the mall and valet park it, ugh
me and my n-gg-s we go
me and my n-gg-s blow o’s
me and my n-gg-s get dough
and my and my n-gg-s f-ck hoes
all night gotta keep that toast
gotta grind hard like a stripper on a pole
4 in the mornin sprite sippin let’s po
now i’m in the studio moving slow mo
aye, everyday we try to get paid
and if i make enough then i’m gettin laid
from the sun to the moon n-gg-s makin plays
see through a fake n-gg- like some ex-rays
get money f-ck b-tches
grind hard yea it’s worth it
if my number in your hoe phone
h-ll yeah you should be nervous
never slippin, never trippin, never fallin off the
surface
stackin paper gettin racks
until our money perfect that’s why

[hook]

[verse 3: ray j]
if i don’t grind we don’t eat n-gg-
if i don’t shine we don’t see n-gg-
if i ain’t high then i drink n-gg-
b-tch p-ssy better not stink n-gg-
valet that brinks n-gg-
f-ck the police n-gg-
you mad at me n-gg-
put your money on street n-gg-

[hook]

- yg

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