NLM Geno - No Sleep Flow

I promise u that ion sleep. Cuz I'm tryna get to the money. No starvin I need me a feast. So I'm out here gettin this money. Mathematics goin crazy playin wit all of these numbers. We add and we multiply the shit always equal up hunnids. I promise u that ion sleep. Cuz I'm tryna get to the money. No starvin I need me a feast. So I'm out here gettin this money. Mathematics goin crazy playin wit all of these numbers. We add and we multiply the shit always equal up hunnids.

I gotta get to this money rain sleet or sunny. I ain't got no time for niggaz actin funny. I ain't got no patience either for these bitches. Only these riches. Keep this shit player man keep this shit pimpin. Boa don't u talk about no dirty dishes. What we done made and what we done ate. Cuz I am not Jehovah u are not a witness. What happens to the witness? He get a upgrade of stitches. Design a nigga up. I'm talkin true religion. Stay away from pigeons. They play the pig pen system. Fuck a Xbox nigga. I'm talkin 10 sumn Decembers. Nigga fuckin wit them numbers? Boa ya bond will cost a Honda. Better be smart for sumthin. Nigga can't be dumb for nuthin. Gotta take a risk to eat? Hope I make it thru the streets. 7 days in a week. 14 hours of sleep. 28 into a p. 3.5s to 63. Drop a 12 or 16. That's a hunnid every 8 beats. Run it run it up run it. I get no breaks tryna double up. Play wit my money fuck a knuckle up. Go grab me a strap nigga buckle up. Niggaz ain't a hunnid when it come to hunnids. I done seen a hunnid niggaz switch up it. Gotta stay focused and motivated. Look at all of the shit that we cultivated. Gotchu niggaz hustlin. Keep u niggaz workin. Got sum bad bitches keep em twerkin. Don't call my phone. Nigga get the tone. If I get the slight feelin the ppls workin. Finessin juggin undercover brutha. Probably trap out the house of ya baby mother. She don't like the way I swerve in traffic. I be switching lanes. Fuckin up the traction. I ain't got no beef wit nobody but for the family I'll take a muthafucka out the game. That's why why we keep sum hollows in the rugers and the glocks with the extension clips. Think again fore u fuck wit gang. My niggaz throw Ls up treys forks fives and clicks too. Bet these bitches lovin on the crew. And Ima real nigga so I ride how I want to and slide how I want to. Shit niggaz caint do. Hahn

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