sleeping with the light on, And sharks swim through my veins now, that she's gone, I'm sleeping with the light on. I see the sight, with a different light
I'm sleepin' with the light on And sharks swim through my veins now That she's gone I'm sleepin' with the light on I see the sight with a different light
Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps Cracks in they Jeeps, don't sleep till they
t make enemies with me Fuck with these other other little Gs Don't make enemies with me Mutah with K-Dogg in () ----------------------- The game is getting deeper with
who's back, to put niggaz on they back Till I call back, niggaz runnin free better fall back I'm fifty niggaz deep beat sleep with a Mossberg wrapped
drinkin on the daily, I can hardly remember I got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed me I love the Lord but the church can't cure me I sleep light, I wake peekin out my window With
nigga be rollin' thick with hella loot but if my loot was gone would I be all alone? See, my partners who used to ride with me and smoke that dank, and fuck with
his vocals are crisp Bang that shit in ya Jeeps or on ya block with the fifth So front on his, kid, front on this 'Til I could let this shit that's in
your left Engaged in a conversation, a marvel with my breath Regarding how to document the shady baby steps I bounce checks like a modern Sleep with one
I could make 'em all dance, or I could sleep I could walk with a limp and make your step feel incomplete people are made of match sticks, light this
bust you down We came to fuck you right on up [2x] [Akinyele] Even on a blind date You couldn't get with me I'll put these hot ass tecs on your neck
course rollin' with the Mobb Infamous Deep leave you on ya porch in a mess when we creep (put you to sleep) come with the ruckus if you feel like gettin' bust
t sleep on me without ya night light Fuck the bedbugs I don't want ya chick to bite I'm the only Superman that smokes Kryptonite I wiled on tracks and
Now there is a farmer With calloused hands and feet The wagon wheel is busted The kids have yet to eat, again Once again. They gathered at the table With
to see at night, sleeping with my flash light In the afterlife I hope the AC works So while I wait well I'ma pass out and taste this curb And she attacked with