No Sleep (Freestyle) (feat. JayNimba)

Yeah Uh, huh (JSK shit) Woo Woo (ah) Woo Yeah Wake up, I get geeked I don't do no sleep I'm out do what I want 'cause I get bags in every week I don't fear the weak I fear in being broke Had to get up, chase cheese, get mold, had to change up the flow, that shit getting old I'm on a roll, was never on the honor roll Shows on the road I jump on stage and slaughter those A lot of hoes, them type of never-fathered hoes JSK, we the winning team, make money off singles since I was 15 Yeah I love blues, won't settle for green Catch you on the other side like it's a Ring Man f*ck all of haters, ain't do it like me You broke and your ugly, you probably sip green We seen things, so my bro keep a beam Spent your rent on jeans Like I move with Beem, yeah and if they talking down we getting ridy, ridy, ridy Feel like Ja, it's a parade in my city-ity-ity On the stage I seen your bitty She showed me her titties Rock Balenc' and rep my fitty, them boys so cap like they rock fitteds, yeah Wake up- wake up in the morning, hit the stu' and then repeat I be grinding by myself, ain't need no one to manage me I'd be dead if I'm wrong, ain't no one just can compete, yeah Push to start the whip, I'm going fast, I'm in the seat In the block I'm puffing on this fucking gas and this bitch reek Give a f*ck about what a pussy say, I'm on this bitch, I'm on the way I'm up on this bitch, I'm pouring 4 up in my Minute Maid Rockstar in the trap, I'm living life so fucking fast I got 4-5 in my jeans, this shit is tucked so hit the dash I been money hungry but my money hungry, bitch its fat, huh I don't give a f*ck about that bitch, I'm zooming in a Vette Drac' on me, drac' gone hit that boy, gone make that boy upset Give that bitch a pep talk, ain't talking about no fucking check Walk out, got my Ricks out, ain't no fucking check Odds are I got my dick out with your fuckin' bitch Brodie feining pouring wocky ina water bottle That boy keep acting super gangster, this ain't Grand Theft Auto And we got hella flows this bih' ain't thought of And we got hella holes these shits from hollows, yeah What makes you so evil? Open your mind Crawl in your darkest of thoughts And blossom What's wrong Balance?