Pass me the L bro
So much on my mind, that I can't even sleep
So much on my mind, it haunt me in my dreams
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to sleep
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to slee-
I just be rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin
He spent his re-up impressing them hoes when he supposed to be stackin
I know he ain't focused
I'm with lil brodie he told me "let's go on a mission" I hop in a V like it's stolen
I know his bitch wanna f*ck with a nigga like me cause a nigga like Zeke having motion
They know I'm slimy I come through the front door
And I tell lil brodie to go through the back
I get em lined with a bitch cause he think with his dick cause he f*cked her and now he attached
Bro put a star in his hat now he throwin them bullets he kinda resembling Dak
I got the choppa this shit like I'm failing
A grade by the way I be holdin it back
I got a ski and I wear as a hat, I hop in a whip and I'm doin the dash
I hate a bitch who gon' beg I'm the type that'll give, let me give it before you go ask
She wanna spend all my money and not give me no pussy like chill where the f*ck they do that
I think these niggas be tellin these niggas Dwight how word always gettin back
If I leave the crib then I'm gettin the money
I f*cked her for hours ain't using no honey
Yeah
She think it's funny I hit from the back I'm a kill her like Bundy
If he wanna beef then we go toe-to-toe
She be giving me head while I'm watching my show
These niggas gone copy they stealing my flow
I'ma get to that Cheese man I put it on bro
That nigga be rappin that shit he ain't doin I know he be capping it's all entertainment
Ain't got no time for no pussy I'm chasing this money wanna f*ck then we make an arrangement
Momma she think I'm a saint but I told her I am but the Saint I was thinking was Franklin
Told her the Saint I was Franklin
So much on my mind, that I can't even sleep
So much on my mind, it haunt me in my dreams
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to sleep
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to slee
JustZeke - Insomnia Lyrics
JustZeke - Insomnia Lyrics
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Pass me the L bro
So much on my mind, that I can't even sleep
So much on my mind, it haunt me in my dreams
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to sleep
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to slee-
I just be rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin
He spent his re-up impressing them hoes when he supposed to be stackin
I know he ain't focused
I'm with lil brodie he told me "let's go on a mission" I hop in a V like it's stolen
I know his bitch wanna f*ck with a nigga like me cause a nigga like Zeke having motion
They know I'm slimy I come through the front door
And I tell lil brodie to go through the back
I get em lined with a bitch cause he think with his dick cause he f*cked her and now he attached
Bro put a star in his hat now he throwin them bullets he kinda resembling Dak
I got the choppa this shit like I'm failing
A grade by the way I be holdin it back
I got a ski and I wear as a hat, I hop in a whip and I'm doin the dash
I hate a bitch who gon' beg I'm the type that'll give, let me give it before you go ask
She wanna spend all my money and not give me no pussy like chill where the f*ck they do that
I think these niggas be tellin these niggas Dwight how word always gettin back
If I leave the crib then I'm gettin the money
I f*cked her for hours ain't using no honey
Yeah
She think it's funny I hit from the back I'm a kill her like Bundy
If he wanna beef then we go toe-to-toe
She be giving me head while I'm watching my show
These niggas gone copy they stealing my flow
I'ma get to that Cheese man I put it on bro
That nigga be rappin that shit he ain't doin I know he be capping it's all entertainment
Ain't got no time for no pussy I'm chasing this money wanna f*ck then we make an arrangement
Momma she think I'm a saint but I told her I am but the Saint I was thinking was Franklin
Told her the Saint I was Franklin
So much on my mind, that I can't even sleep
So much on my mind, it haunt me in my dreams
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to sleep
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to slee
So much on my mind, that I can't even sleep
So much on my mind, it haunt me in my dreams
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to sleep
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to slee-
I just be rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin and rollin
He spent his re-up impressing them hoes when he supposed to be stackin
I know he ain't focused
I'm with lil brodie he told me "let's go on a mission" I hop in a V like it's stolen
I know his bitch wanna f*ck with a nigga like me cause a nigga like Zeke having motion
They know I'm slimy I come through the front door
And I tell lil brodie to go through the back
I get em lined with a bitch cause he think with his dick cause he f*cked her and now he attached
Bro put a star in his hat now he throwin them bullets he kinda resembling Dak
I got the choppa this shit like I'm failing
A grade by the way I be holdin it back
I got a ski and I wear as a hat, I hop in a whip and I'm doin the dash
I hate a bitch who gon' beg I'm the type that'll give, let me give it before you go ask
She wanna spend all my money and not give me no pussy like chill where the f*ck they do that
I think these niggas be tellin these niggas Dwight how word always gettin back
If I leave the crib then I'm gettin the money
I f*cked her for hours ain't using no honey
Yeah
She think it's funny I hit from the back I'm a kill her like Bundy
If he wanna beef then we go toe-to-toe
She be giving me head while I'm watching my show
These niggas gone copy they stealing my flow
I'ma get to that Cheese man I put it on bro
That nigga be rappin that shit he ain't doin I know he be capping it's all entertainment
Ain't got no time for no pussy I'm chasing this money wanna f*ck then we make an arrangement
Momma she think I'm a saint but I told her I am but the Saint I was thinking was Franklin
Told her the Saint I was Franklin
So much on my mind, that I can't even sleep
So much on my mind, it haunt me in my dreams
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to sleep
In love with the money I count when I wake up and when I'm goin to slee
Writer: Isaiah George
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