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kid caprio - no sleep lyrics

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(verse 1)
tripping i been with them racks
b+tches don’t stick the facts
dripping i’m lit to the max
already goated
i’ll prolly just hold it
my b+tches gonna load it
and sit with the straps
i’m with the ot ot
yeah you know me
i be finishing last
so i get no sleep no sleep
sipping codeine
i got weed and a flask
haters be talking that sh+t
and go off they be spitting
you kidding i don’t even hear
they just be coughing a fit
choking all my d+ck
while their b+tch she be holding my gear
b+tches they all wanna sit
and i’m swapping the kit
and they get it
they don’t interfere
but i feel like gotta admit i got vodka sip
in a pitcher importеd its clear
b+tches they hogging thе shine
and i’m wanting what’s mine
so i’m fitting it straight in the bank
hating been on the decline
but i’m shocking the spine
and i’m fading a 8th in the tank
they ain’t been topping the grind
i could drop with the climb
and the face that they made was a stank
but these b+tches all hop on the line
and i’m gone on a dime
everyday i be playing the saint
and then i be saying
(chorus)
no sleep
i see
i need mo
mostly
i see
i’m below
closely
i see
i need dough
i reload
i reload

(verse 2)
f+cking these hoes with a perc
b+tches be loving to flirt
y’all not enough with the work
yeah imma stretch it
you throw it i catch it
she said its the best
when its rough and it hurt
b+tches be stressing
until they undressing
i ain’t learn my lesson
or get an alert
and these b+tches be testing
and start manifesting
i’m already destined to rest in the dirt
messing with kurt
swishing it jordan
you b+tches ain’t spitting
i stick to recording
my sh+t it been hitting
your sh+t it just didn’t
and now imma get what you isn’t affording
from whipping the foreign to riding the tank
now imma pour a lil sprite in my drank
doesn’t get boring
i’m lit in the morning
i’ll stick the touring
and climb with the rank
let me take you to the top
yeah i got a label at the spot
and the sh+t can get fatal when its hot
rock it with cradle
but these b+tch wanna play though
hoe i got a f+cking ladle
i got layed up with the guap
running spraying at the opp
yeah i made it to the bag
so i’m staying with a mop
and i’m faded with the cab
cause they really trynna pop
and if die when i get shot
not shocked off top
why i’m paying with a tab
(chorus)
no sleep
i see
i need mo
mostly
i see
i’m below
closely
i see
i need dough
i reload
i reload



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