Bromeo - sleep (feat. Lulnick)

Misfits so I gotta make these briggas notice me
Hollow tips right up in the clip that’s where they posed to be
When I’m around briggas act like they don’t even know it’s me
Came from the ground so I’m working I can’t even go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I got work to do
I can’t go to sleep
I don’t fuck with you
Don’t say you fuck with me
Misfits so I gotta make these briggas notice me
Hollow tips right up in the clip that’s where they posed to be
When I’m around briggas act like they don’t even know it’s me
Came from the ground so I’m working I can’t even go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I can’t go to sleep
I got work to do
I can’t go to sleep
I don’t fuck with you
Don’t say you fuck with me
Running with the pack
To the touchdown
Ocho cinco
Watch real bust down
D R Pico
I don’t give a fuck now
Briggas gon keep talking shit
When they low down
Used to call grams when I’m blowin through o’s now
Run up on brigga with the poles out
Same bitch said they would never fuck with me
Got all these lil hoes on go now
Ball like a laker chasin blue paper aint talkin money I talk to you later
Why they be changing
Why they be fakin
You was my brother why you tried to play me
No i aint crazy nigga
No I aint crazy nigga
Time dont stop chasin the guap
Im trynna make me a way to the top
Run down on a opp
They callin the cops then
They get beat right in front of they spot
Skrt off on the lot im at the spot
Tell them boys fuck if em they wanna plot
few problems a lot
I can not lie
Sometimes it hurt to look you in eye
Remember the cryin
Put it behind
Im makin moves to make everything fine
Forget all tha lies
Put em behind
Don’t tell me u sorry to do it more times
I’m on the grind no time for games
I heard they was talkin but fuck what they sayin
Lil boy im tha man
Better stop playing
Hit you with you somethin that give you a tan
It beat like a band so fuck what u saying
You try play its a rap like saran
I talk to the dead bands to my head
Young nigga love when he cashin a check
Ice out my wrist bitches on me
Don’t give em a dime they fuck for free
I smoke the weed to go to sleep
I’m fighting demons all in my dreams
Still can’t sleep nigga
I’m up 3 days a week nigga

Written by:
Nicholas Milton, Romeo Covarrubias

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