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Sleep Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Dublavet
Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: James Weaver




Jay Dublavet - Sleep Lyrics
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(Went to sleep, fought my demons
Woke up, started scheming)
(Went to sleep, fought my demons
Woke up, started scheming)
I went to sleep and fought my demons
I woke up and started scheming
Them hollows hit him now he dreamin'
Mama crying, sister screaming
Double cup, you know the meaning
I stay high but I'm never fiendin'
Told her call me Marcus 'cuz I stay in Neiman's
Started counting cash now that pussy creaming
She know I'm tall but I'm not a hooper
You got your dawg but you not a shooter
I get in that pussy she get in a Uber
I cant trust a hoe so thats how I maneuver
I'm smoking good gas
I'm in your neighborhood without a hood pass
And I'm so high that I should pass
But if you wanna smoke, then you could ask
Crack the seal and pour a full glass
My bitch got a empty stomach with a full ass
Middle finger to the pigs when I pull pass
You be on that bullshit like a bull ass
I swear that they loved me more when I ain't have shit
Now when I pull up my whip the fastest
Hating ass niggas hope I crash it
Remember brody passed it and said blast it
So I let it off
I just bought a silver uzi like on "Set it Off"
When they pulled up to the scene they called the Medic off
'Cuz his head was off and his leg was off
Somebody got to die, thats how the world revolve
And thats how we evolve
Please don't get involved
Or you gon' get dissolved
Recite the protocols
Like a monologue
Bitch I'm underrated
I'm the under dog
Hot like molotovs
Get hit with dragunovs
Bitch you falling off
And I keep a stick
Like I play lacrosse
And I run this shit
Like a hedgehog
When that choppa spit, it make dense fog
Hit your head dog
Leaking eggnog
If you jump nigga
You a dead frog
I keep it with me in the snow
Thats my sled dawg
You falling off the edge
I'm still climbing up the ledge
This new blade is cutting-edge
You cross the gang we cut your dreads
(Yea, you cross the gang we cut your dreads
Yea, ain't got no dreads we cut your head
Yea, he leaking red)
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(Went to sleep, fought my demons
Woke up, started scheming)
(Went to sleep, fought my demons
Woke up, started scheming)
I went to sleep and fought my demons
I woke up and started scheming
Them hollows hit him now he dreamin'
Mama crying, sister screaming
Double cup, you know the meaning
I stay high but I'm never fiendin'
Told her call me Marcus 'cuz I stay in Neiman's
Started counting cash now that pussy creaming
She know I'm tall but I'm not a hooper
You got your dawg but you not a shooter
I get in that pussy she get in a Uber
I cant trust a hoe so thats how I maneuver
I'm smoking good gas
I'm in your neighborhood without a hood pass
And I'm so high that I should pass
But if you wanna smoke, then you could ask
Crack the seal and pour a full glass
My bitch got a empty stomach with a full ass
Middle finger to the pigs when I pull pass
You be on that bullshit like a bull ass
I swear that they loved me more when I ain't have shit
Now when I pull up my whip the fastest
Hating ass niggas hope I crash it
Remember brody passed it and said blast it
So I let it off
I just bought a silver uzi like on "Set it Off"
When they pulled up to the scene they called the Medic off
'Cuz his head was off and his leg was off
Somebody got to die, thats how the world revolve
And thats how we evolve
Please don't get involved
Or you gon' get dissolved
Recite the protocols
Like a monologue
Bitch I'm underrated
I'm the under dog
Hot like molotovs
Get hit with dragunovs
Bitch you falling off
And I keep a stick
Like I play lacrosse
And I run this shit
Like a hedgehog
When that choppa spit, it make dense fog
Hit your head dog
Leaking eggnog
If you jump nigga
You a dead frog
I keep it with me in the snow
Thats my sled dawg
You falling off the edge
I'm still climbing up the ledge
This new blade is cutting-edge
You cross the gang we cut your dreads
(Yea, you cross the gang we cut your dreads
Yea, ain't got no dreads we cut your head
Yea, he leaking red)
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Writer: James Weaver
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