Fauva Gahd - Dreams Without Sleep (feat. Kevo Beatz)

Yeah
All on me
Feel like it's all on me
Fall on me yeah
Funny how it's all on me
Funny how they call on me
Got a phone full of numbers
And they call on me
I done had epiphany
After epiphany
What you did ain't right
I was there that night
Seen it wit my eyes
You turned on the guys
New name halftime
Cuz you switching sides
No need to ask about that loyalty
My grandma used to spoil me
When they'd see that steep tech They'd know it's me
I got this SHYT looking
How it's supposed to be
GAHD BAHDI
Watch how you approaching me Cause I ain't my uncle
Right here coaching me
No I ain't got nobody
Close to me
Really could get smoked
I got that roach wit me
Bitch that ain't no threat
That's a bet
And that ain't on no gang
Or no set cuz where I'm from That ain't thang that we rep
It's about respect
All I've got
Is my name and respect
Play with my name
And that's a thing you'll regret
Boy I'm gon aim at your
Can't wait
To put my name on that check
Boy I can't wait to get my name
On that check
Cuz This that rap without a beat Dream without sleep
I'm gonna put this gas
In these sheets
I'm gon put these bags
In these streets
We was down bad
It wasn't sweet
Now we on our feet
Now we on our feet
They tried put my dawg Underneath stood tall
Now my dawg off the leash
I got my paws on the beat
Kevo rockin CRANKIN
Every week
Go through them beat packs
Then I be back to the street
Dats right I beat back
To the street
So I can put them shoes
On Musa feet
So I can get that food for Mu
To eat it's cold outside
I'm moving wit the heat
I'm wide awake
No way I go to sleep
I know them angels watching
Over me
I ain't talking bout coats
When I say my niggas really
In the trenches hey
And I think about Dirt
Every time a nigga get up
In the kitchens yeah
Really put up in the work
Nigga really putting pressure
On the benches yeah
I got the gas getting sold
Hits on hold
Imma drop my Four
Swing my door

Written by:
Nicholas Bell

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