Scxtt Aye - In$omnia (feat. Vern Senior)

Will you guys just
Slow it down
And make it funky
Like we always wanted it to be
On my mama, I've been contemplating commas (oh we finessin')
Little big tymer, I'ma count up every dollar (oh we finessin')
On my mama, I've been contemplating commas (oh we finessin')
Little big tymer, I'ma, ima, ima, ima (get it)
Being humble never got me nothing, all I really wanted was a check, yeah
All my life I tried to pay my dues and in return they pay in respect, yeah
Day n night & night n day I'm scheming, only reason I ain't ever slept, yeah
Watering the flame, bitch I'm off the chain, now I'm coming for they neck, yeah
What is sleep?
If time is money then I'm up all week
Know it's hiding from me and I'm on the creep
Money diet I'm eatin aint nothing sweet
I was five found out Santa was a lie
Ever since then cents been on the mind
I'm deaf to the government lullaby
Countin' blue hunnids til I'm color blind
the back of my eyelids still new to me, yeah
I only see opportunity
Need paper in perpetuity, yeah
Ima killa, mike run the jewelry, yeah
The snooze button for the losers see
I'm up and I'm stuck like balloons on the ceiling
I'm rollin for tokens that's wheelin' and dealin'
So pay ya papa givin' quotes on the pimpin', now holla
On my mama, I've been contemplating commas (oh we finessin')
Little big tymer, I'ma count up every dollar (oh we finessin')
On my mama, I've been contemplating commas (oh we finessin')
Little big tymer, I'ma, ima, ima, ima (get it)
Being humble never got me nothing, all I really wanted was a check, yeah
All my life I tried to pay my dues and in return they pay in respect, yeah
Day n night & night n day I'm scheming, only reason I ain't ever slept, yeah
Watering the flame, bitch I'm off the chain, now I'm coming for they neck, yeah
Double & triple the product
That was the way I was brought up
I'll never sleep til I'm dearly departed
I look at my team & im running with starters
Look at my stats, I went through it the hardest
I don't break a sweat cause I do this regardless
I beg your pardon, I need my advance hoe
I don't do this shit for bargains
Bitch I'm the wave
I don't need minimum of wage
Gimme my cut before I run the fade
Maybe I'm stuck in my ways
Don't give af cause I get better with age
Counting up twenty's & fifty's with paper cuts it's like I'm thumbing through blades
Please get tf out the way
I'm bout to bust out this cage
Doves

Written by:
Scott Arana, Vern Senior

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