Pryde - No Sleep lyrics

[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]