Are you feeling asleep?

And I'm not sleeping now

The dark is too hard to beat (fuck you, old man)

And I'm not giving up

The strength I need to push me (man, ain't no sleep)

And I'm not sleeping now (go)

The dark is too hard to beat (where the fuck my man go?)

And I'm not giving up (nine-three, nine-four)

The dark is too hard to beat (fuck you, old man)

Man, ain't no sleep

I was in the patch to see Big Trey out dogging the beat, put his ass on the tee

ACS all in sight, so we out with the horse for the night then we got in the speed

Bro had to drop the mop, he was stuck in the fuck

And his opp man done crashed in a tree (they dumb ass, go)

Trying to catch me a beat

Stop going lie, that shit old

Police better tour with me

Been talking nothing but heat

Ever since a **** dropped 40 bops and bust in the streets

Hit him with a fat fat six or a seven, six toy

I peep, we gon' put him to sleep

Don't creep, 'cause that's how you meeting the sea

He was left D.O.A., got his motherfucking head in the street

Want to talk like a kid, came in with D.A

Hit bitch, so I'm tapping his back

Hop out the sky with a 300 Black

Heard a five-five-five, then the head get a crack

New York riding it like I just signed me a deal

So you already know I'm a plaque

I said, look, you already know I'm a plaque

Dumb, Dolla Boy ain't coming back

Slump, turn your dumb ass to a pack

Gum had his fat ass running laps

I'm up in traffic with four X and clap

**** don't really want static, it's beef loud

I'm having hop out and I'm tapping his cap

Dumb ass brains on the side, 30 days on the band

Had a problem, I'll take him to scrap

Dumb, Dolla Boy ain't coming back

Slump, turn your dumb ass to a pack

Gum had his fat ass running laps

I'm up in traffic with four X and clap

**** don't really want static, it's beef loud

I'm having hop out and I'm tapping his cap

Dumb ass brains on the side, 30 days on the band

Had a problem, I'll take him to scrap

Man, ain't no sleep

I was in the patch to see Big Trey out dogging the beat, put his ass on the tee

ACS all in sight, so we out with the horse for the night then we got in the speed

Bro had to drop the mop, he was stuck in the fuck

And his opp man done crashed in a tree (they dumb ass, go)

Trying to catch me a beat

Stop going lie, that shit old

Police better tour with me

Been talking nothing but heat

Ever since a **** dropped 40 bops and bust in the streets

Hit him with a fat fat six or a seven, six toy

I peep, we gon' put him to sleep

Don't creep, 'cause that's how you meeting the sea

He was left D.O.A., got his motherfucking head in the street

(And I'm not sleeping now) nine-three, nine-four

If you lose my top on these bitches, where my man go? (The dark is too hard to beat)

(And I'm not giving up) no, you can't run from me, ghost

(The dark is too hard to beat)