Insomnia

I get insomnia when the stars don’t shine in the night time From the smog and the smoke and the vapors It was hectic, now it’s getting dangerous I get insomnia when the stars don’t shine in the night time From the smog and the smoke and the vapors It was hectic, now it’s getting dangerous You were hopeless, wandering Now it’s time to focus on your dream You better get ready for the ride Baby, I hope you’re holding on for your life ‘Cause truth be told, what really happens when we die? Well, nobody knows, so your guess is good as mine But one thing for sure is that the third won’t survive So do what you can, do what you gotta do to thrive Five alive, seventh heaven, cloud nine, eleven eleven One thing for sure is that the third won’t survive So do what you gotta to let your light shine bright (Five alive, seventh heaven, cloud nine, eleven eleven) (One thing for sure is that the third won’t survive) (So do what you gotta to let your light shine bright) I get insomnia when the stars don’t shine in the night time From the smog and the smoke and the vapors It was hectic, now it’s getting dangerous After you fall, keep up Let your light shine bright, this is by design Through the smog and the smoke and the vapors We were restless But now, even when it’s dust to dust, we angel up Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones, my baby Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones, my baby Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones, my baby Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones Vibe with the Tones, vibe with the Tones, my baby Where I come from, everything we do, we get it done What we doin’ now? Wanna get money, run it up I only do it how I know, so I’mma do it with love They don’t know no one who did it like that, so what? ‘Bouta ride on the road If I gotta go alone, then I’m gonna go alone If you need me, hit my phone If you’re really with the Tones, leave message after the tone I’ll get back to you when I’m back in my dome I told them niggas, better run me my payment They blocking the road, get the f*ck out my way, man They got none to do, they just want something to say, man But we go with God’s plan, they ain’t gotta give a damn Niggas talking all this shit, they got none on us We ‘bouta put ‘em on some shit, they ain’t up on us Now we setting up the play, game time, huddle up And we really do this shit, now it’s time to level up