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Young Blazer - In My Sleep Lyrics



Young Blazer - In My Sleep Lyrics




I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

For my team and I mean it
The reason is defense
Been broken in pieces

I'm starting my essay my thesis
I'm tweaking
These bitches the reason I'm scheming
I'm always intriguing

I'm leaving
I'm done

Bring me down and you have fun
Tell me lies that make me pop guns
Drive me crazy cause there's no love

You try to stop me from doing things I love I have a passion
Its called rapping
Lyrically spewing and killing these bastards
Harassing the alphabet with a blunt matching

Shit is crazy man it's too tragic
Like the aids shit that hit Magic

How they made him stop at what he loves to do
They degrade him too

Shit damn it

But I still got a chance so I made up a plan
Money talks like a parrot
Gold 24 kartot

Seen the money up close so I still kept staring
And that's a damn sight that I'm not unliving

I had a vision
It started my incision
Why would I be broke when I'm in charge of how I'm living
My people wanna kick it I don't even wanna visit
I'm busy thinking about my next come Up let's get it

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

Everything I do I'm in charge of
I don't charge a dollar for your stupid ass bother
I just Make my money stack longer
Pockets grow larger
While you broke boys ponder
How I'm all star balling

See the bag go get it
Like a damn that's given

Why your life been shitty
Do you live life plenty

Is your mental over 20
Do you even have any

Sort of hope to be rich
Don't be silly

I'm Willy to wonka
Your toy to your tonka

Metaphorically I'm awesome
Rhetorically I'm talking

Put a nail in your coffin
While these hoes stay coughing
On a hard dick popping
She go retarded

And a dumb hoe bring pain on a bro
Had to cut her off cause I'm over the flow
And it's all for the show the curtains will close
Blow for a blow No knees just toes
Negativity is literally the feeling of an idiot

Ignorant to be a dick
Negligence is ignorance

If i shoot I never miss that's why I don't hold a blick
On the totem pole you cannot tote a pole unless you hit

Pop shots
Hold glocks

Only real facts
No frauds

Get your own bag go ball
Don't hate on the boy just watch

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

When I speed up ima roll the weed up
Feed us like we in the hunting season
Needless to say I will always please you
If you pay for a feature I never freeze up
I Take it all serious money got my mind right
I'm the quarterback and you covering my blindside
Never check my eyes twice looking for the limelight
End up in the spotlight like I got my eyesight
I see you from the top to the bottom all the way through
Don't you put my name in your mouth if it ain't true
Better do a take two before I gotta shame you
Take the damn clue boy you ain't up in a game room
Not a blue clue we ain't talking bout a dog now
In the dog pound like who let all the dogs out
From the war town where they knocking peoples doors down
Not on Halloween any day we don't talk loud
Talking about what I wanna do with the money
Make it cash rain got the stacks blowing hunnids
Never frontin going out to Cali where it's sunny
Cause I'm busy and I'm gunning so your girl got me cumming
She lick on the tip so I put it in her mouth
Bitches choking on a dick you can tell it from the sound
Never get aroused from a hoe you a clown
If you try to stick around
That's a hit
Man down

Hit man down
Hit man down
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I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

For my team and I mean it
The reason is defense
Been broken in pieces

I'm starting my essay my thesis
I'm tweaking
These bitches the reason I'm scheming
I'm always intriguing

I'm leaving
I'm done

Bring me down and you have fun
Tell me lies that make me pop guns
Drive me crazy cause there's no love

You try to stop me from doing things I love I have a passion
Its called rapping
Lyrically spewing and killing these bastards
Harassing the alphabet with a blunt matching

Shit is crazy man it's too tragic
Like the aids shit that hit Magic

How they made him stop at what he loves to do
They degrade him too

Shit damn it

But I still got a chance so I made up a plan
Money talks like a parrot
Gold 24 kartot

Seen the money up close so I still kept staring
And that's a damn sight that I'm not unliving

I had a vision
It started my incision
Why would I be broke when I'm in charge of how I'm living
My people wanna kick it I don't even wanna visit
I'm busy thinking about my next come Up let's get it

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

Everything I do I'm in charge of
I don't charge a dollar for your stupid ass bother
I just Make my money stack longer
Pockets grow larger
While you broke boys ponder
How I'm all star balling

See the bag go get it
Like a damn that's given

Why your life been shitty
Do you live life plenty

Is your mental over 20
Do you even have any

Sort of hope to be rich
Don't be silly

I'm Willy to wonka
Your toy to your tonka

Metaphorically I'm awesome
Rhetorically I'm talking

Put a nail in your coffin
While these hoes stay coughing
On a hard dick popping
She go retarded

And a dumb hoe bring pain on a bro
Had to cut her off cause I'm over the flow
And it's all for the show the curtains will close
Blow for a blow No knees just toes
Negativity is literally the feeling of an idiot

Ignorant to be a dick
Negligence is ignorance

If i shoot I never miss that's why I don't hold a blick
On the totem pole you cannot tote a pole unless you hit

Pop shots
Hold glocks

Only real facts
No frauds

Get your own bag go ball
Don't hate on the boy just watch

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

I get bands
In my sleep

Get my bag
It's up to me

You can laugh
I can creep

You bitches mad
You for my team

When I speed up ima roll the weed up
Feed us like we in the hunting season
Needless to say I will always please you
If you pay for a feature I never freeze up
I Take it all serious money got my mind right
I'm the quarterback and you covering my blindside
Never check my eyes twice looking for the limelight
End up in the spotlight like I got my eyesight
I see you from the top to the bottom all the way through
Don't you put my name in your mouth if it ain't true
Better do a take two before I gotta shame you
Take the damn clue boy you ain't up in a game room
Not a blue clue we ain't talking bout a dog now
In the dog pound like who let all the dogs out
From the war town where they knocking peoples doors down
Not on Halloween any day we don't talk loud
Talking about what I wanna do with the money
Make it cash rain got the stacks blowing hunnids
Never frontin going out to Cali where it's sunny
Cause I'm busy and I'm gunning so your girl got me cumming
She lick on the tip so I put it in her mouth
Bitches choking on a dick you can tell it from the sound
Never get aroused from a hoe you a clown
If you try to stick around
That's a hit
Man down

Hit man down
Hit man down
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Writer: Ryan Grabowski
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Young Blazer
Language: English
Length: 4:11
Written by: Ryan Grabowski

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