T-Shawn - I'm Sleep lyrics

Verse 1: I'm back, for the throne One trill a** n***a that'll knock in your home When I'm riding through the city you can smell my cologne But please never try to hit me on my cellular phone Met the girl of my dreams, but we never could bone I ain't really tryna hear it, when she raising her tone That was way back when, made a wish back then I saw her cheating with a friend Feel like raven Simone I got on, in the zone, now I'm so so ready Got a bag full of dough and it's so so heavy I ain't gota problem if my old hoe petty Got a brand new shawty getting photo ready I move, she move, saying go go get it sh** don't pop up cause we ain't gone let it Writing new checks, f**ing up my credit,' I'm the man right now, n***a 4 get it I'm on, gota thank Jesus, water Into wine, n***a can't believe it Getting all mad cause you n***as can't beat it I been grinding all day since a n***a was a fetus I been on ten since a n***a wore Adidas Rocking white shell toes Tryna show em that I mean it Hit the game hard, n***as saying I'm a genius When I finally get paid, shorties all up on my penis? n***a Chorus: I'm sleep, n***as want everything geeked Put a brand new verse on the beat My second in a week Loud pack, everything wreak n***a everywhere i go ain't cheap, n***a im sleep X2 Verse 2: What did the big hamburger say to the little Hamburger huh? Hi patty! You n***as switch sticks buy you ain't my caddie You n***as all swole but you ain't my daddy The shorties want ride, but you can't quite sadly Cause the whip only got room for two Yeah you think I got big bucks n***a what really s** is the b**h never got leg room So I kick out the seats Then I Pop out the drop n***a on 10 when I pop out the top n***a Harlem Shake, then I H-M hop Diddy bop, thought I told you n***a we won't stop Until the break of the morning Never take a break when she moaning She love that a n***a so sweet Then she let me bone for the free She could barley even speak But she offered if I wana bite to eat, now you see I'm still on in my zonie Till 6:40 in the morning Then I hit the homie Gota slim thick chick she ain't never boney She ain't never intermission on my mission to the money Boy It feel good, feel like tony Toni tone, paparazzi taking picture, got me feeling like Naomi Got some old friends and them n***as looking phony When I make it to the top Hope them n***as never phone me because I Pray to God for b**hes These hoes is f**ing snitches I run up in the club and muf**as grant my wishes Im getting hella paper, stack that sh** like elevators And you p**y motha f**as Really motha f**in haters, n***a im sleep Chrous I'm sleep, n***as want everything geeked Put a brand new verse on the beat My second in a week Loud pack, everything wreak n***a everywhere i go ain't cheap, n***a im sleep X2