[Verse 1 - Pryde]
Seconds to minutes, I'm blowing up on you cowards
You say you run everything
But I be double the hour
Cause I be k**er words so deep: dedicated
While I work you sleep
The rule is: more slumber, no music
The tanks on E I ain't running on fluid
Being inactive right now means less fame
No sleep: that's the best way
[Hook]
They trying to stop the movie
But this film already started
I told you I do this all day
No sleep no nothing
Cause I'mma stay up, no sleep no rest
I do this for the love, won't stop til I'm the best
We gonna work, we ain't sleepin
So if you ain't thinking, get a pillow
And a blanket boy
[Verse 2 - Pryde]
Stopping ain't an option
An object right next to common
I ain't sleeping I be rocking tonight like Batman and Robin
It's a grind no lie, I ain't up on the fence
No slumber I ain't cuddling with the cousin of d**h
On the move like repo, catchin up to me, no
Hustling every day, making music by the kilo
Cause baby I be living, so listen, I'm flipping digits
By the minute I be k**ing way more records than Guinness
And I be rocking, they stunning
I am the object they surrounding
I ain't looking like a milli but a dollar, I'm about it
You see our schedule? We nuts
And having a curfew is like a pre-nup
If you hating on my grind, though, speak up
Wanting to be a millionaire: Regis
As of right now means less fame
No sleep: that's the best way
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Joe Budden]
I was taught two things: never speak to the feds
And if you wanna make money, gotta sleep when you dead
Came from the bottom, used to work me like a slave horse
I'm saying I paid my dues -- have you paid yours?
I never majored in a business cla**
But you couldn't tell when spotting me in business cla**
While the hood wonderin' how he got rich this fast
They ain't understand the science, we could skip to math
I ain't gotta play the blame game
Me, I got a lifestyle I'm trying to maintain
I can't entertain lames
Cause they try to knock me down off my high horse
But I'mma worry about mine while you ride yours
A few people trying to keep me from the spot
But if your grind was like mine you would meet me at the top
I came a long way from selling CDs on the block
With no sleep, now believe it or not
Talk to 'em
[Hook]
Pryde - No Sleep lyrics
Album Mars