Clouded Chris - No REST

Ay, ay, ayeee
HmmMmmm
(Boy, This Shit Hard Chris)
I can't get No Rest (Noooo, nooo)
I ride around for a checc
Always movin' smart, I come correct (Come Correct)
Weighing everything till I flex
I can't get No Rest (Noooo, nooo)
I ride around for a checc
Always movin' smart, I come correct (Come Correct)
Weighing everything till I flex (Flex!)
Woah mane, I-I-I be wild
That shit feel like Road Rage
Checc me out baby I be on thangs
L-Living wild I been in my own way
(Damn, I been in my own way)
Gotta Make it to Heaven, I been goin' through Hell
Workin' overtime, I been makin' a sale
Grandma got Dementia, I wanna give her wealth (Grandma!)
Niggas smiling in faces but don't wish me well
No Rest, no sleep , thank God that I eat
I done been through a lot
Traveling all through these streets
I done seen a lot of shit
I done seen these niggas fold
I done seen these bitches switch
Either way I gotta grow, ayyyy
I can't get No Rest (Noooo, nooo)
I ride around for a checc
Always movin' smart, I come correct (Come Correct)
Weighing everything till I flex (Flex!)
I can't get No Rest (Noooo, nooo)
I ride around for a checc (Checc, checc)
Always movin' smart, I come correct (Come Correct)
Weighing everything till I flex (Flex!)
Woahhh babe, Woahhh mane
Woahhhh babe
(Boy, This Shit Hard Chris)

Written by:
C Olds

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