Letra

Yuh yuh B.A.M No sleep (No sleep) No sleep for the wicked Gotta eat (Gotta eat) Aiming for the T-O-P with the Heat (305) G-r-i-n-d scary feet (Tryna be low-key) That's all A nigga finna ball Didn't bring a Basketball (Yuh) Tryna stay focus It ain't always bout the drawals (B.A.M) By any means is the only fuckin law You kinda look appalled Imma run through all of y'all It's scUba (Yuh) I'm the nice guy Don't fret B Snorkel mask back Riding on the beat like Jet Ski Yeah (Yeah) I'm quiet and I'm nice I recommend you think twice Adding spice to the recipe Don't check me Adding spice to the recipe; don't check me ooo (Oh shit! A niice guy?! He's sounding very vulgar) Swamp thing ScUba comes out And it's all about the green Mask to the front Like Jason Home invasion Make a death scene (Word?) Let my Uncle know Through Sign Language Making bitches scream It's scUba (Yuh) Emotionless but I got the manners Tryna rock shows With hot flows Platanoes (Bananas?) Yuh (On a beat) so tough (Lil niggas) looking up (Big homies) looking down I ain't tryna wear a frown Someone's gotta be the chiefing chief Of Two up and Two down With two sounds Y'all It cuz y'all be clownin Slackin on the dough We can't get down man Just for some (Whoa) Aye bro are you drowning? (Sink or just keep swimming) No sleep (No sleep) No sleep for the wicked Gotta eat (Gotta eat) Aiming for the T-O-P with the Heat (305) G-r-i-n-d scary feet (Tryna be low-key) That's all A nigga finna ball Didn't bring a Basketball (Yuh) Tryna stay focus It ain't always bout the drawals (B.A.M) By any means is the only fuckin law You kinda look appalled Imma run through all of y'all Get some sleep Before you try to Run with the Elite Check my pace (How you running?) Nigga always cheek to cheek Knees to chest 1 Second Catch my breath Then run it back And finish it with a stretch I'm coming for ya neck my nigga Like I'm Tom and your Jerry 3 Words At least To leave ya sorry ass scary Which one's you want You know the range varies You got Death wish? Guess what? I'm Timmy Turner with the fairies Fuck Da Rules and Da Rule Book By any means Run hide You won't survive (We getting) No Sleep (The law is) By any means (You better) Run hide (Just cause) You won't survive No sleep (No sleep) No sleep for the wicked Gotta eat (Gotta eat) Aiming for the T-O-P with the Heat (305) G-r-i-n-d scary feet (Tryna be low-key) That's all A nigga finna ball Didn't bring a Basketball (Yuh) Tryna stay focus It ain't always bout the drawals (B.A.M) By any means is the only fuckin law You kinda look appalled Imma run through all of y'all No disrespect but a nigga gotta eat I show respect when I'm coming with the heat G-r-i-n-d scary feet Stay low-key with No Sleep
Writer(s): Steven Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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