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g herbo - sleepless nights lyrics

[intro]
i gotta start back smokin’ weed though
’cause i’m tired of smokin’ these b+tches (yeah)
no bullsh+t (d+mn)
no, keep all that, keep all that (uh, yeah, d+mn) (c+sick)
and this survivor’s remorse right here
no bullsh+t, but they came here

[verse]
had so many sleepless nights, try and get it right
i was walkin’ in the dark, but i needed light (for real)
always knew i was that n+gga, i ain’t need the hype
i know my glock don’t need a scope, i don’t need a light (let’s go)
before i ever went up millions, i was eatin’ like it
i was puttin’ out songs and i ain’t even like it
the way i’m lookin’ at my future, you would think i’m psychic (i’m not)
i be wantin’ to go viral, i can’t even type it
see a hundred+fifty cash, my birth right, wakе up early, work like it
i might finally get a wavе, ride that b+tch like dirtbikes (uh)
i be nervous, but i’m brave, be myself, i can’t fight it
sh+t you talkin’, you didn’t save, i made that the first night (first)
and i’m still against time, cryin’ tears, but i’m fine
it took me years to get here, i keep it real when i’m lyin’
never been a church kid, but i was preachin’ every line (for real)
how the f+ck you still ain’t learn? i was teachin’ every time
you was buyin’ pizza, i was ridin’ with heaters
sittin’ on the bleachers, i was tryna reach you (come on)
how you think i’m full? i ain’t even decent
sh+t, i’m still hungry, i’ll get up and eat you
we had nine pieces, i got nine pieces (nine pieces)
i f+cked mamas, aunties, and like five nieces (like five nieces)
i be gettin’ vicious, man, you n+ggas’ feces
pull up, lamb’ chops, man, you n+ggas reeses
i don’t even say too much, but y’all be rappin’ just like me (phew)
you can get up off your ass, make it happen, just like me
why you hoppin’ on the ‘net? we ain’t with that, hit my leasy
book you up a flight, just come tonight, this sh+t easy (easy)
broski called me up, i’m in the whip, guess they need me (what up?)
before i ever slid in all these mansions, i was greasy
keep my sh+t, and i still be on go, like i’m sleazy (you know that)
in l.a., might pop out with no heater, this sh+t breezy (uh)
when they say they need me, sh+t, you need me (uh)
mama said she need two, i think she need three (uh)
think the feds tryna seize me, i’m with a bunch of gs
get these foreigns when you need ’em, i got a bunch of these

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