NoTimeForSleep(Freestyle)

No Time For Sleep(Freestyle) (Explicit) - Bobby Shmurda

Lyrics by：Ackquille Pollard/Allan Lopez/Franco Ponceana/Samy Tiger Kartas

Composed by：Ackquille Pollard/Allan Lopez/Franco Ponceana/Samy Tiger Kartas

Ain't got no time for sleep

With so much money on my mind

Ain't got no time for me

Shorty call me all the time and say she tired of me

I know that I pop a lot

And smoke a lot of w**d

And I don't pay her any mind when I be countin' breesh

Baby I'm busy on the road I need some time to breathe

They had me locked up in the pens doin' twenty three

So I be stackin' Mister Ben 'til he twenty feet

A lot of a lot of Ms in my twenty three's

B***h forty five on my waist I'm with my ven aquí

B***h forty five on my waist don't gotta turn the key

B***h forty five on my waist I'm in my Bentley Jeep

B***h finna fire on them n***as they was twenty three

If I put that iron on them n***as they remember me

If you heard we slidin' on them n***as they make memories

If I put that iron on them n***as they remember me

If you heard we slidin' on them n***as they make memories

Chopper chopper brr brand new chopper out to tear bodies

P J got a thirty and extenders in this hand Glock

I'm gettin' rich as f**k

I'm just tryna keep my mans out

Gave my bro a dub we been coadie since the sandbox

Huh you say it's love then why your hands up

Huh so you say it's love then why your hands up

They got they hands up and she always got her pants down

They say I stand out

Then she tell me I'm the man now

Yeah and this b***h always got her pants down yeah

They tryna get me for my bands now for my mans now

Tryna kill me for my queso fill the tan up

Tryna kill me for the Lamb' now

Yeah yeah

I got a chopper with a stand now

Yeah yeah

I bought the chopper with a stand now

I ain't playin' 'round n***as f**k around and lay it down

I'ma tear it down from their friends to the grandma

Grrra

I'ma hit him in his head ha

Yeah yeah

I'm gon' hit him 'til this tec stop

Or the vest pop

I'ma hit him in his yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I hit a n***a now his mans hot

Brrr

I hit the n***a till it jam hot

Brrr brrr

I got the chopper with the stand now b***h

I ain't playin' 'round

Send the money in advance it sound like a band yah

When I'm bustin' on my

Baow baow baow

When I'm bustin' on my yeah ha yeah

When I'm bustin' off the chance I'm so off them yams

I done kept the thirty in the gram bustin' no repent