KP 2 Wild - Sleep Walker

And nigga, we are not the same
I'm setting trends once again I'm going against the grain
And I been in this shit for years i'm student of the game
And when it's all said and done I bet they know my name
Throw on Bonkerz and that Rich Desirez just to show my range
And I be feeling like they plotting on me Major Payne
Staying in my lane baby you can't get a thing
Talking bout some fucking Benihana's took that bitch to Canes
And if he saying he want smoke I let him pick a strain
Bucked and rearranged his dental like I'm Johnny Dang
These niggas fed gotta watch em gotta tote the lead
And you too focused on the bops they getting to your head
And you so focused on the opps that you ain't getting bread
And nigga
You mad I'm speaking facts I said what I said nigga
Ain't for wolfing put a bag on ya head nigga
Add a couple bands make his man's get him
Ain't trying to hear it if you ain't talking bread nigga
This shit is chicken, thighs, wings, and the legs with it
Delete them messages we can't let the feds get them
We can pop the same shit I ain't even tryna flip him
Might charge a ticket for a feat then spend it on my feet
My style is trending but I ain't ever gotta post a tweet
I ain't gone beef with em they bitches stalking my IG
I got a bad habit of letting them suck what's in these PSDs
To keep it real I feel like ain't no nigga holding me
And I'm moving different feel my energy they know it's me
And I'm OT I'm out here working like it's four of me
Gave her a taste and now lil shawty want some more of me
I spilled a pint up in my dresser now I'm tweaking
If she backing up her nasty talk she staying for the weekend
He told me that he keeping up with me that nigga dreaming
Rap checks coming in now I'm making money sleeping
We stepping out with hot shit keep it on the side
Track pants couples bands know I got the Yeezy slides
Ain't gotta blow all my niggas really holding fire
Waiting for some bullshit they wish a nigga try it
Rapping put me on the map now she calling me
Told her I ain't John Legend baby you won't get all of me
Of course I'll hop up on yo song but I won't talk for free
Shit talking on the beat I ain't talking for cheap
Damn shit Ima keep talking
Shit talking on the beat I'm a stink talker
Documenting all my moves you a stink blogger
And I could do this in my sleep like I'm a sleep walker

Written by:
Rayshaun Thompson

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