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Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javar Rockamore
Javar Rockamore
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Keith "City" Martin
Keith "City" Martin
Songwriter
Theodore Thomas
Theodore Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Javar Rockamore
Javar Rockamore
Producer
Manny Galvez
Manny Galvez
Engineer
Chef
Chef
Engineer
Jason Delattiboudere
Jason Delattiboudere
Assistant Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Thomas McLaren
Thomas McLaren
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Matthew Testa
Matthew Testa
Engineer
Theodore Thomas
Theodore Thomas
Producer

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(Think we found a loophole) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Funeral (Yeah, yeah) Oh, oh I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don't sleep) Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) I don't sleep and I'm still livin' out my dreams (I don't sleep) Kill you in your sleep and now You can't get out your dreams (Fuck your dreams) Notorious B.I.G. said it was all a dream (All a dream) I'm reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) They better not close their eyes 'Cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) And I ain't sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet Uh, I just popped a tent, I'm in my man cave Lookin' for some hoes in my DMs, man, I miss Backpage Your lil' hoe do spin class at the gym, that bitch in bad shape My lil' hoe said she gon' spend a band, I like it ratchet Did some cocaine with these bitches, like it fancy Snort the cocaine off their titties in my mansion I'm gettin' naked with these bitches, I'm on addy and, Cialis Breakin' records in these bitches Wait I think this hoe need Jesus, I need water She said these, them double D's that float in water I'm too numb, I bit my jaw and I can't feel it I'm so numb I hit it raw and I can't feel it I'm on the ceiling, I don't sleep Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don't sleep) Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) Threw a million in a week and I ain't freak I ain't fret, I ain't sweat, I ain't keep She said, Tunechi, "What you think about me?" lemme think (Whoa) She said, "Why you never answer?" Told her, "I was sleep" Takeoff Told her I was sleep (Sleep) Really I was with my other bitch from Italy (I lied) Text message from my Memphis bitch, she get 'em ten a key (Ten) The stick shoot thirty minutes and it don't need anti-freeze I believe, niggas tryna get the goals that I achieve (Goals) Me without the paper just like Tune without the lean (What?) Or Phil without the rings (Or what?) Snoop without the weed (Or what?) A-I without the sleeve (Or what?) IG without the memes (Nah) I'm off Adderral, these niggas they drinkin' on Tylenol (Nah) I give her the X, she give me the neck And no, we don't talk at all (At all) Jaws, I'm breakin' 'em in, she gettin' the balls and all (Ball) I cannot sleep and I cannot eat If it ain't codeine involved (Drank) I don't sleep (I don't sleep) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don't sleep) Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don't sleep) Speedballin' off the yayo and codeine (I don't sleep) Me and Takeoff 'bouta take off, 'bouta flee (Yeah) I don't sleep and I'm still livin' out my dreams (I don't sleep) Kill you in your sleep and now You can't get out your dreams (Fuck your dreams) Notorious B.I.G. said it was all a dream (All a dream) I'm reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) They better not close their eyes 'Cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) And I ain't sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet
Writer(s): Robert Reese, Dwayne Carter, Kirsnick Ball, Theodore Thomas, Javar Rockamore, Keith Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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