Sleep Walking
Shakewell, Fat Nick
Ay, grab the Draco and spin the block (damn)
I bought my bitch a Birkin
She can hold my Glock
My trust ain't knocking-knocking
Red bottoms and bloody walking
She say, "You my dream man
Why you sleep talking?"
Ay, grab the Draco and spin the block (damn)
I bought my bitch a Birkin
She can hold my Glock
My trust ain't knocking-knocking
Red bottoms and bloody walking
She say, "You my dream man
Why you sleep talking?"
My chopper feeling sick
He signed up and then got bloated
My people TTG and what I mean
They full loaded
You don't wanna see my nino
When this bitch gets nervous
Bitch my bullets 5G so you get full service
I got real ice this a real pipe
Hit this pussy, run up on me
It's a scary sight
I shoot it left and right
These buns is out my sight
I run it for my dogs
Hit it wrong or hit it right
I got big money talking
Which means your bitch stay callin'
She wanna fuck on me, now baby
I'm no second option
I got big diamonds dancing, they on bullshit
But my chopper so big, he a nuisance
Ay, grab the Draco and spin the block (damn)
I bought my bitch a Birkin
She can hold my Glock
My trust ain't knocking-knocking
Red bottoms and bloody walking
She say, "You my dream man
Why you sleep talking?"
Ay, grab the Draco and spin the block (damn)
I bought my bitch a Birkin
She can hold my Glock
My trust ain't knocking-knocking
Red bottoms and bloody walking
She say, "You my dream man
Why you sleep talking?"
All this syrup got me slurring
Now I'm sleep talking
I cracked the serum, pop five sticks
So now I'm sleep-walking
Codeine, I need office
Smoking, rental bleed coughing
I got the beam on 'em
Navy Seal, bleed on 'em
They said I couldn't
Now I ran a milli' with my thug
Oh how I did that, worked my magic
Took a lot of drugs
I'm on a beach all on this bitch
Sex and shoes for lunch
Look, got the Hennessy
Now buss it down and pick it up
I'm throwin' big bankrolls
These hoes gon' fly like geese
I be so too damn shameless
I might just rob your niece
Lil' Mexico guy guess, payments all I need
Got Draco, baby
Choppers I let my young ones eat
Ay, grab the Draco and spin the block (damn)
I bought my bitch a Birkin
She can hold my Glock
My trust ain't knocking-knocking
Red bottoms and bloody walking
She say, "You my dream man
Why you sleep talking?"
Ay, grab the Draco and spin the block (damn)
I bought my bitch a Birkin
She can hold my Glock
My trust ain't knocking-knocking
Red bottoms and bloody walking
She say, "You my dream man
Why you sleep talking?"
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
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