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bristeir - no sleep lyrics

(bristeir)

no sleep
coz i just took the medley and buried it so deep
keep myself to myself but you be jelly you don’t see
you know my sh-t it be scary when i bring it with more heat
when i make a new fire know i don’t keep it lowkey

coz i just took the medley and buried it so deep
keep myself to myself but you be jelly you don’t see
you know my sh-t it be scary when i bring it with more heat
when i make a new fire know i don’t keep it lowkey

look around look now look who’s back in town now
lyrically spitting my bars reaching every vowel sound
drop the shoulder quick 1 2 p-ss changing games no falcao
b-tches getting played constant like my sh-t on soundcloud

yeah yeah
know i got the flow on lock (yeah)
take it and i’ll wash it in the kitchen sink
then you’ll smell it cooking like the rock
overheating my bars no prob
ain’t no driz but my bars nonstop
some man wanna put a pool in your liver
leave it out man i’m not no klopp

leave it out man i’m not no b-tch
don’t chat to me about making hits
wii out here i was taking the p-ss
was a jokey song but it still did bits
was a jokey song and it still went big
flow so cold think it made me sick
went to bas-m-nts kitchens nests so quick
all of you jealous coz i’ve grown up b-tch

yeah we know you making bread you don’t say where the loaf is from
drugs n f-cking drugs is all you spend your f-cking dollars on
you’ve got an 8 sided personality you octagon
sending piccies of your willies d-ckhead put your boxers on

no sleep
coz i just took the medley and buried it so deep
keep myself to myself but you be jelly you don’t see
know my sh-t it be scary when i bring it with more heat
when i make a new fire know i don’t keep it lowkey

coz i just took the medley and buried it so deep
keep myself to myself but you be jelly you don’t see
know my sh-t it be scary when i bring it with more heat
when i make a new fire know i don’t keep it lowkey

t h o m a s
i can rebound shots coming at my chest
no tank engine but i stopped at the station from the bas-m-nt and i took your ex
not in my prime still feel like the best
lyrically f-cked wanna be my guest
if you look at my spot wanna cop wanna get locked nah i won’t stop get out my nest

coz i’m ballin and i’m feeling like the best now
not no lil skies but i don’t wanna have no rest now
i’m always chasing pape i’m tryna make it to the fame i’m playing games on a different level
what the f-ck is chess now

all of you senseless little b-tch boys using deep sh-t as an excuse
but the only reason that your upset is coz everyone’s bigger than you
i can smell your attention seek as you sitting in your room
posting a quote after quote after quote yeah you know it’s true

acting up upon your snap
(yeah you know you doing that)
you come in school you know your tapped
(yeah you know you doing that)
then you get back home phone on your lap
smile and post a f-cking snap pretending to be f-cking sad
(yeah you know you doing that)

(bsmnt j)

bas-m-nt is best looking bare icy
chasing the fame like a tri athlete
but don’t gotta try on the m i c
when i get on the track it excites me
you’re gunna melt just like ice cream
scribble it down using a sharpie
j wid the b-ss and i meant it g
that’s where i get my from name see

banger on bangers and stacks n stack
listen up everyone face the facts
me and tom out here back to back
cuz we don’t wanna face the
only compet-tion that we have
peak if you think that ain’t the truth
get you and you’re f-cking crew
to actually spit something good in the booth (ah)
nuts on the mic d baggin it too
crutch ona b-tch a r-t-rded view
support from sh-t n i’m looking at you
mother f-cker
never had a f-cking handout what bands bout tryna f-cking sort my plans out sort ya mans out what f-cks that bout scat shout n b-tch come on sit up don’t slouch

g*nius from the start like wozniak
apple never fell too far from the tree
tom asked me to rap on the track
has to -ssist on the sh-t for my g
wanna get my muddah some fat stacks
that would mean everything to me
you can call me insomniac
cuz i got the sk!ll just ain’t getting

(bristeir)

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