Cardiak - Bedtime lyrics

[Hook] x2 Sleep n***a, Bedtime Flatlinnne, Redline Ain't a n***a f**in with my bread grind Sleep n***a! Bedtime [Verse 1] Yeah, South Beach, freak chick, mouth piece, feet kicked Stacking paper, need whip f** you jacking hater, heat clips Thug mode, grind zone n***a Oh, mind blown Live up to my name and spot that ratchet b**h You can find me where them k**ers make them caskets sit Paper chasers, dominated New n***a, nominated Chyea, everybody and they momma hated I don't give a f** about the commentating Chyea ha! I be around that yay like J Never hustled but I'll bust Trey like Ray On a nice day, that's word to vice, yay That's how them real n***as roll the dice play! [Hook] x2 [Verse 2] Yeah, f** it let em' hate a n***a made it These n***as say it but it's never demonstrated Talkin all this baller sportin but its not illustrated n***as snitchin if I diss em I get litigated You need twenty-thousand on your whip for daytons n***a I blew twenty-thousand just on sh** to skate in You smoking regular sh**, rollin raddish That's prolly why your d*** gotta f**in a**** Yeahhh, Snow flowin like the f**in Boss You s**as soft, s**a soft She said she love it when I rap fast I twark fast She nab ahhhh! [Hook] x2