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I need some sleep (I’m mf tired)

I need some sleep (I’m mf tired)

X2

I need to sleep (I’m mf tired)

I need to sleep (I’m mf tired)

X2

I. Need. To rest, my, mutha-fuckin head

{Verse 1}

I been up for 4 days and 4 nights, all I ate was Lo mein and fried rice, balmains need a cleaning (the dry type), bought some Gucci’s in a rush, they too tight, shawty bad, but she paler than bud light, said she wanna get a tan (the sun type), shawty tryna catch a flight but dat rona, hittin everybody like it’s a gunfight

(Woah, wait) Wait a second lemme switch da flow, bitches think they irreplaceable, bitch it’s eeny, meeny, miny, mo

Fuck her and her momma then it’s blockiana catch a thotiana

By the toe, dripped up in designer so they tryna holla

Different story from when I was broke

Different story now my pockets big, bitches tellin me they want my kids

But imma make her forehead babysit

Stay out my mentions Ion owe you shit

On my dick is where yo hoe can sit

I tried to holla and she ho’d the kid

But now she send me double texts an shit

Woah, wait, oh, okay, oh, wait

Don’t call me lil bitch you too late

Oh, ey, I wonder why **** they hate

I’m puttin food on my plate

An I ain’t involved wit da ye

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