Turreekk - Sleepless in Atlanta lyrics

[Verse 1] There's an 8 ball on my back And it's very tall, my bottle of Jack Better Call Saul, if we see some plaques Broad loves to bawl down on my sack In and out of consciousness It's preposterous The only thing I loved made me monsterous But I keep turning heads like I starred in the exorcist Born confident, not co*ky, but y'all can't tell the difference I got a whole army of b**hes, I call them militants When they talk though, its hard to gain my diligence I'm the new face of money, so they call me magnificent As a matter of fact, when I'm done with history They'll plaster me on all the money So my grandkids could walk to the bank, take me out, ain't that somethin' funny Or maybe quite scummy But who cares, when you got the studies [Verse 2] Wake up in the morning and I fell asleep in Versace Woke up to two 10s right beside me And to think I only went to sight-see I'm lovin' every idiosyncrasy I spent 10 grand on Hennessy For me, my friends, and the pain k**in' me Those whole shots of whiskey Got me feelin' free [Verse 3] Been on a white girl binge for about 3 days And I got invited to all types of parties I'm sleepless in atlanta I'm sleepless in atlanta I got 3 hoes like I'm f**in' Santa Your girl was a christian before I made her a private dancer Yeah [Verse 4] I keep my Whey and Cocaine in the same container Like I'm the spanish colombian invader And I've just come back for the remainder Just keep it for me it's a little bit greater Yeah I went to the hotel with a couple strippers A couple white girls and a couple Millers You could tell some of them were quite kissers As you could tell, I'm covered in glitter So much p**y, you could tell I'm a swimmer And also the thing I only got for dinner Smooth as hell, like a damn skitter They were pitching and I was the hitter [Verse 5] So much noise, they started to stridor Bed looked like it was shoved in a river Some natural but some of it liquor In need of more condoms and a new liver Drinkin' about and driving 'bout 90 an hour Pa**es and pa**es of more flour Just enough to give me enough brain power Going so fast, bystanders just cower Yeah [Verse 6] Finally crash at some place The room feels like a damn maze 12PM end of the pace God damn, that was a waste