Young Lace - Never Sleep lyrics

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Young Lace - Never Sleep lyrics

[Hook] I'm on the grind, I never sleep You n***as on a diet, you never eat I'm on the grind, I never sleep You n***as on a diet, you never eat You n***as never eat You n***as never eat n***a is you on a diet? You never eat I'm on the grind, I never sleep You n***as on a diet, you never eat [Verse 1: Young Lace] I got that money in my pocket Got that money on my phone I got a chick sittin' at home And she don't like to be alone Daddy gotta go like some dice I gotta roll Gotta keep that money coming like some p**y on the show And a n***a undisputed, you know that I eluded my competition And now when n***as they gettin' recruited And they want my John Hanco*k up on the dotted line But I'm like "f** the mainsteam," I got a pocket full of dimes Can't a n***a tell a n***a sh** about himself? And I ain't talking no 13 I got that Louis on my belt Shout out to my n***as that's sittin' behind the wall Tryna got a package, letter, or a three-way call (what up?) Baby mama drama, no visitation on weekends Trippin' bout the latest baby mama s'posed to sneak in I know that I'm flyer than the next man Flyer than your current, your best and your ex-man [Hook] [Verse 2: KTB] b**h I can't sleep, but it ain't kid got me inside me But you know about that, gettin' money in the the traps And the weed by the side, don't lie But I pack (Heim?) Big Red up on my belt, they think is Christmas Gucci on my waist, gotta wear that Louis just to diss us Take a hit of that blunt, my top just rise like a dinner roll Used to f** with ratchet b**hes, now I'm f**ing centerfolds Hey n***a that's real sh** Mine is on k** switch, I just eat them n***as for dinner, ho Why don't yo n***a go ahead up on this beat? k** a cam up on this beat Someone text a jam up on this beat, n***a See these other rappers is cowards My Nina play the fat five, my n***a Jawan(sic) Howard Like the white I got that (?) Benjamin showers me We got your b**hes knock them down like Twin Towers Smokin' so much vision's clouded, hella trees they won't allow it You say that you gettin' money, my n***as say that we doubt it [Hook]