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trizz - sleepless in california lyrics

[intro: trizz & roc $tedy]
trizz, $tedy
i got my n+gga with me this time
uh huh
yeah
ah
they not ready for this sh+t you know what i’m saying
no sleep, eyes wide open on some sh+t
hah
we sleepless b+tch
hahaha
west west
case 17
get em (what up)

[verse 1: trizz]
f+ck wrists, i’ll cut up your pajamas (yup)
money don’t sleep, so why should i, i gotta count it (you feel me?)
if you don’t know the system, better work your way around it (straight up)
shtick the government for they cheese, that’s what it’s bout b+tch
broke is not a option, get old for the profit (gimme that)
n+ggas say they got it, but don’t really got sh+t (nah)
m+o+b like this gill without a b+tch (yeah)
but if she guapped out and got a whip, i’m on some faithful sh+t (hahaha)
willing and able sh+t
grind till i make it sh+t
stunt on all my еxes with a dime+piecе labeled chick (yeah)
on some grateful sh+t (okay)
like thank you b+tch
brag to all the homies how i’m pimping this unstable b+tch (check this out)
cali raised me, hip+hop saved me
banging pac and biggie, something game that they gave me (trizz)
i’m f+cking raw
flow crack like the 80s (ah)
sold my first album at the simple age of eighteen
[hook: trizz]
sleepless in california, you know we gotta stay up
never told to wake up, steady getting our cake up
keep up our defenses for any that’s trynna fade us
n+ggas can’t fade us
how dare they come and face us
cause we gon ride till we die, stay focused
known to stay blowing on sticky, who wanna smoke it? (dab)
bloods stay folking while crips stay loccing (yeah)
n+ggas stay on it
california owns it

[verse 2: roc $tedy]
rise and grind
it’s time to shine, no [automha?] harder
i hit the boulevard
hands in the f+cking cookie jar
chips ahoy (b+tch)
so you can dab a jar
while i’m out to get a boy (ride)
still on my board sh+t
no chicago, illinois (d+mn day)
i’m outta k!ller cali, where they out to k!ll a boy (boy)
long beach chair, raiders and the steelers boy (help me)
city bout to see, watch your ship get destroyed
it’s going down (down)
aye trizz, what it is bro
wearing, they know the program
i’m out to get money and smoke grams
watch a chick get [loaded or?] with no hands
so like a point+guard i passed and our rides go dash (i’m gone)
ca in my veins like a iv (vee)
it’s roc $tedy, they ain’t even gotta id the city behind me (me)
like a transport
find me at the airport, this fly sh+t times three
[hook: trizz]
sleepless in california, you know we gotta stay up
never told to wake up, steady getting our cake up
keep up our defenses for any that’s trynna fade us
n+ggas can’t fade us
how dare they come and face us
cause we gon ride till we die, stay focused
known to stay blowing on sticky, who wanna smoke it? (dab)
bloods stay folking while crips stay loccing (yeah)
n+ggas stay on it
california owns it

[verse 3: trizz]
midnight flow to the crack of dawn, i’m ready (yeah)
couldn’t get this joint done without my n+gga ($tedy)
keep the beat steady while we give this track a blessing (okay)
gotta get the money so to rap i am investing (tell me)
equity loans and studios, check the real estate
management behind me so i know what kinda deals to make
real in my nerves, so i’m sensing when i feel a fake (yeah)
it was in the nineties, but i’m still considered ill today (ooh)

[verse 4: roc $tedy]
these b+tch n+ggas got bills to pay
and i’m at they door
i’ll keep it raw, get your fish filleted
sautéed i’mma renegade
you are now witnessing a grenade (boom)
no pen now
i’mma monster, they’ve been afraid
don’t b+tch out
don’t act like we bringing the west back, it’s been out (it’s west)
chuck taylor’s laced when i’m in the place
just came from sp+ce, turnt up by my weight, yeah
[hook: trizz]
sleepless in california, you know we gotta stay up
never told to wake up, steady getting our cake up
keep up our defenses for any that’s trynna fade us
n+ggas can’t fade us
how dare they come and face us
cause we gon ride till we die, stay focused
known to stay blowing on sticky, who wanna smoke it? (dab)
bloods stay folking while crips stay loccing (yeah)
n+ggas stay on it
california owns it

- trizz lyrics

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