Hellablixkss - Sleeplessnights (feat. Drecco, A Beezy & CT35) Lyrics

I done been through so many sleepless nights damn
I done too many wrongs, will I get it right damn
it ain't my fault, I was f*ckin' Directed wrong
Now I'm finna put my feelings in a f*ckin' song

Yeah, y'all know me, fresh as f*ck, rockin' V-Lone
When I get rich, me and my bros, money be long
You know I f*ck all the hoes
Yeah, you know how this shit go

Never go out sad bout a hoe
Can't go out sad bout these hoes
Man look f*ck no
Tryna catch a dub, I always lose

So I gotta catch one
Uh-huh, you ready
Man, I hang around them bosses
Uh-huh, look, let's get it

Yeah, I hang around them sixers
Yeah, roll the niggas up
Man, stop playin' with me, lil' bruh
Man, look, I'll hit niggas up

Man, look, one phone call
Man, look, no charge at all
Hey, get with me, yeah, you down
Hey, get with me, you is a clown

Can't f*ck with you I'm pennywise
Yeah, he still on the beat
He still ten toes down
Yeah, he still sleepin' on the beat

Without a sound
Yeah, he finna hop on this beat
And make it click
Yeah, he got bars for life

That's why that nigga really sick
Thirty-five
My bars on, boy, you get hit
Nah, I don't even diss, I just talk shit

When I hop on the beat, my flow's too sick
And I can't sleep
Well ain't that a bitch
When I hop in the V don't scratch my whip

Brand new, mike Amiris they peep my drip
I feel like Pop
I need some Dior
We ain't really have money but I wasn't poor

Shit so damn good, like I want some more
I'm takin' my time, need to talk to the Lord
Got three other hobbies in case I get bored
Girl, what about shit

What about shit, you smoked (Grah)
Play on my name, you get sent to the Lord
Hell nah, bitch, I don't drive no f*ckin' Ford
Get back active in that field

Yeah, I'm upin the f*ckin' score
I told that lil' bitch not to play with me no mo
If you run up on me, then my gun, it gon' blow
I already know I need to grow up and mature some more

Like I've been growin and maturing
That nigga yellow
Just like some urine
I'm in the kitchen

I be stirrin
I call up blixkss
He get you burned (grah)
Flyin and shit, use my dicks to stick

Like you don't even know
Why you talking that shit
I'm big 35
Niggas know how I get

That bitch ahh nigga
Get beat out his shit
For all my brothers
I'm takin that risk

I done been through so many
Sleepless nights, damn
I done too many wrongs
Will I get it right damn ( will I get it right damn)

It ain't my fault
I was f*ckin
Directed wrong
(At all)

Now I'm finna put my feelings
In a f*ckin' song (on bro)
Bro, yeah, y'all know me
Fresh for as f*ck rockin' V-Lone (V-Lone)

When I get rich, me and my bros money be long (uh huh)
You know I f*ck all the hoes (on bro)
Yeah, you know how this shit go
Never go out sad bout a hoe (never go out sad bout a hoe) Bitch