Letra de No Time For Sleep (Freestyle) - Bobby Shmurda

Ain't got no time for sleep

With so much money on my mind, ain't got no time for me

Shorty call me all the time and say she tired of me

I know that I pop a lot of, and smoke a lot of weed

And I don't pay her any mind when I be countin' breesh

Baby, I'm busy on the road, I need some time to breathe

They had me locked up in the pens, doin' twenty-three

So I be stackin' Mr. Ben 'til he twenty feet

A lot of, a lot of Ms in my twenty-three's

Bitch, .45 on my waist, I'm with my ven aquí

Bitch, .45 on my waist, don't gotta turn the key

Bitch, .45 on my waist, I'm in my Bentley Jeep

Bitch, finna fire on them niggas, they was twenty deep

If I put that iron on them niggas, they remember me

If you heard we slidin' on them niggas, they make memories

If I put that iron on them niggas, they remember me

If you heard we slidin' on them niggas, they make memories

Chopper, chopper, brr, brand new chopper out to tear bodies

PJ got a thirty and extenders in this hand Glock

I'm gettin' get rich as fuck, I'm just tryna keep my mans out

Gave my bro a dub, we been coadie since the sandbox

Huh, you say it's love, then why your hands up?

Huh, so you say it's love, then why your hands up?

They got they hands up and she always got her pants down

They say I stand out, then she tell me I'm the man now

Yeah, and this bitch always got her pants down, yeah

They tryna get me for my bands now, for my mans now

Tryna kill me for my queso, fill the tan up

Tryna kill me for the Lamb' now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got a chopper with a stand now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I bought the chopper with a stand now

I ain't playin' 'round, niggas fuck around and lay it down

I'ma tear it down, from their friends to the grandma (Grrra)

I'ma hit him in his head, ha (Yeah, yeah)

I'm gon' hit him 'til this TEC stop or the vest pop

I'ma hit him in his yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

I hit a nigga, now his mans hot (Brrr)

I hit the nigga 'til it jam, hot (Brrr, brrr)

I got the chopper with the stand now, bitch, I ain't playin' 'round

Send the money in advance, it sound like a band, yah

When I'm bustin' on my (Baow, baow, baow)

When I'm bustin' on my, yeah, ha, yeah (Baow, baow, baow)

When I'm bustin' off the chance, I'm so off them yams

I done kept the thirty in the gram, bustin', no repent, boy

Free all my niggas off from jail, right, yeah

They been my niggas, they some jail, right, yeah

I got the kilos in his man's spot, they in the spot, it's hot

Hit the .40, get the block hot, I make you blackout

So tell these niggas, "I'm top shotta", I'm big and badder

I'm in the kitchen with these choppers, I'm quick to pop ya

A nigga play, he gettin' shot up, head top off

And you know my hits are mighter, in the Spider

Niggas play, they gettin' shot up

Brrra, I got a chopper in the chopper (Bitch)

Brrra, I got a chopper in the chopper

You fuck with Bobby, you fuck with me, go get your doctor

Go get your papa, go get your mother and your mama (Lil' bitch)

And I'ma go and get my llama (Yeah)

And we gon' do it on the Flossy, fuck what you on, G

Yeah, we can do it like some doggies, right on the concrete

And I'ma show you I'm a dog, B, yeah

She only like me 'cause I'm flossy (Yeah)

She only like me 'cause the office, niggas is bossy

I bought the choppers with the tall ting, you takin' floor seats

I'm on the jet, havin' orgies

I used to shoot up niggas' porch, G

I'm in the jet, havin' orgies, fuck what you saw, G

I used to shoot up niggas' porches, he with the torch, G

Now we lit, we havin' orgies

Brrra, tell them hoes, "Don't record me"

Brrra, ayy, you know ain't no one as hard as me

No one is dawg as me, can't no bitch gon' take in charge of me

No skin as dark as me

And ain't no nigga ain't got no heart like me (Uh-uh)

I heard these niggas tryna spark with G

Please, bitch, had me come up on your parkin' lot

In the parkin' spot

Hit the nigga in the parkin' spot, right in the parkin' lot

You know these niggas like to talk a lot

Shh, oh, he ain't tell you that he coughed a lot? (Lil' bitch)

Brr, oh, they ain't tell you that they coughed a lot?

Say, "Fuck you talkin' 'bout?" Say, "Fuck that shit"

Nigga, I'm from Clarkson Ave, we them doggies out

Me and 'em dogs, we like to bark a lot

Yeah, and it's just rappin', dawg, yeah

And I like my voice 'cause this just rappin', dawg

Half of this spazzin', dawg

Don't need 2K and I start spazzin' dawg

Fuck with this ratchet though

Gon' make me put you on game and I'm gon' clap it off

I slap BD, nigga, and I slap it off, bow

You see his hi-top, watch me slap it off

Heard that you backin' off

Niggas play, then knock your ratchet off

And then I just slapped it off, bow, bow

Hit that ratchet off, brr

Watch me, big Boosie, backin' off

Brr, now watch this ratchet back the pussy off

I dropped them, I slapped them off

You see his response, we slap him off

Watch me clap it off

First deal, nigga (What)

First talk, first dead nigga

First nigga talk, first catch a round, nigga

From the ounce, nigga

Play with me, it's goin' down, nigga

Lay him down, nigga, from his motherfuckin' squad, nigga

Make up your face like you bi, nigga

You fuck around and catch a shot, nigga

You know I'm hot, nigga, play with me, that's on the spot

He dropped his chops, bleed, everybody gettin' shots, nigga

Brr, .45 in the Glock, nigga

Brr, yeah, they know I'm a hot nigga, hit your block, nigga

Put the .30 in the Glock, we gon' get you shot, nigga

Fuckin' with me like you bi, nigga

They made these pussies talk a lot, nigga

Until I catch him on the spot, nigga

Make a shot, nigga, with the .30 in the Glock

Walk his block, nigga, catch him in the parkin' lot, nigga

Dub, and I'm gon' get 'til I'm parked, nigga

Hood, they fuck with me, then they gon' get parked, nigga

They get parked, nigga, quick, fast

Get 'em sparked, nigga, play the heart, nigga

Play for keeps when you're on nigga (What)

That gang shit 'til the morn', nigga

That gang shit 'til the night, nigga

That's your life, nigga

Play with us, we GS9, nigga

Hit you twice, nigga

Hit you three times in your eyes, nigga

Brr, shootin', shootin', niggas blind, nigga

Brr, he only got two on his rod, nigga, and two slide, nigga

We got two up on his side, nigga

Hit his side nigga, soon

Hit him in the ride, nigga

Brr, right in his head, right in his side, nigga

Brr, ha ha ha ha

Dread nigga, yeah

They fuck with me, they know I'm Crip, nigga

They play with me, they know it's lit, nigga

Give a six nigga, hit right you right in front your bitch, nigga

Grip the click, nigga, drums hanging off the whip, nigga, brr

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