Soar Thumb - Sleep Standing Up (feat. Mafia Cash) Lyrics

Rumor is
They don't want to see us up
Unless we sleep standing up,
High as f*ck
Buying stuff we don't need
These lying f*cks
Only believe in greed
You ain't deceiving me

Put a hundred bullet holes in the car
They gone crush pop can the truck
I was humble 'till
You crossed that line
Now it's bitch where you at
Why you hiding
They gone think
That you was a mirage
Like a ghost how you vanish, huh
Them hollows
Caught them by surprise
Guess they were sleep
Standing up

They don't want to see us
Unless it's Sleep standing up
Beneath they feet
So they can look down at us
I got kicked out the gym
For not running
He'll kill them everything,
Hold the pistol quite cunning
I had the dream we was woke
And got charged for every word
That we spoke
So don't say a word if you broke
Or, it's murder she wrote
They thought that talk was cheap,
That's what they murdered you for
Nigga just clear in your throat
Was a C note
So, it's nothing but
Intelligent people
But what do we know
They say they want to push the Buttons that control our lives
Sleepwalkers awaken
The beast inside
Find yourself, find your purpose
Be something but don't be nervous
I'm something, like a king
Nothing like a f*cking servant
Beware, backstabbers
And backsliding crack addicts
Nigga, cause misery love company
And they love to see you down, boy
But they hate to see you up
Trust me

Put a hundred bullet holes in the car
They gone crush pop can the truck
I was humble till
You crossed that line
Now it's bitch, where you at
Why you hiding
They gone think that
You was a mirage
Like a ghost, how you vanish, huh
Them hollows caught
You by surprise
Guess they was sleep standing up

Blowing on the freeway high
Throwing up the E way
I, Hope you ain't two-faced
Hope you ain't three-fake
You a have two-faces
Tears on my face
Give you two-faced shots
(Fire) One-faced shots
(Fire) Two-faced shots, hold up

Niggas, let's get rich in this bitch
At least until it ends
I need some in's to get into
Fresh fish and lunch meat
You niggas been food
They don't like it when it's righteous
Look, it's like this
They don't wanna see you up
Unless you up to no good
Corrupting your hood
They don't wanna see us
Function in factions
But who pull up to the church
Pop the trunk, grab pump,
Start blasting
Not your average black man
We get it cracking
But not like that fam
Some joker shot up Batman
Police didn't attack him
We care more about the NBA
Than brothers murder every day
Stay aware or stay away
You bitch niggas, is f*cking prey
It ain't safe to grow weed
An libraries were targets
Of robberies
Only books with spades
Some definite possibles
I had a dream, I was getting it
Woke up and started living it
More dividends
Little nigga

Blowing on the freeway high
Throwing up the E-Way
I, hope you ain't two-faced
Hope you ain't three-faked
You a have, two-faced
Tears on my face
Give you two-face shots
(Fire) One-faced shot
(Fire) Two-faced shot

I ain't even know
Black man made the f*cking
Folded chair until Montgomery