Sleeping On the Floor (feat. G Herbo)

Where your ass was at when I was sleeping on the floor?

Where your ass was at when I was sleeping on the floor?

That .40 got a drum, bitch I feel like Nick Cannon, ay

Raised in the slums so you know I'm still damaged, ay

Told her let me fuck, hoe you know I'm real mannish

I get love from the plug, I be making shit vanish

And we from 79th and Essex but the 'migo speakin' Spanish

Sometimes he be talking plays, I can't even understand it

I'm like Manny, don't you panic, double wrap and keep it landed

Have the pack gone when it land, I get the racks and rubber-band it

Bitch don't get it twisted, I'm no limits, I'm a savage, ay

Blow a **** down if he pull up right here cappin' ay

Bitch I be with shooters, all my **** don't be rappin', ay

Drop a ****, tell a cop, 'cause I don't know what happened, ay

Got my .40 and it's on me, dolo, low-key, I'm in traffic

Tony fly back to pay 100 off an OZ, I was trappin'

That 800 I just spent it on Margielas, call it cappin'

Week before I had to show y'all line G Herbo's **** clappin', ay

All my **** 'bout that action, quit that yappin' 'fore I slap 'em

We got .30s in them Rugers, how my shooters get to clappin'

We don't got no love for you rappin' ass ****

Up there pistol tell them strip, with your faggot ass ****

I got boogers on my wrist, got your sister on my dick

Got your condo in my pocket, spent your car note on my kicks

And since I cut the lean habit, I've been shopping like a bitch

I just bought Givenchy T-shirt shit that woulda been a 6, ay

You can tell by the flow that a **** from the 'go

And if **** want some smoke, have them shooters at your door

And I throw my gang up just to let a **** know

And she suck it like a pro but she can never be my hoe

Tell her, where your ass at when I was sleeping on the floor?

Bitch, where your ass at when I was sleeping on the floor?

Say my lil' cousin call me and he say he need some dough

Tell him, where your ass at when I was sleeping on the floor?

I'm just a trappin' ass ****, you a rappin' ass ****

And I'm still in the field with my savage ass ****

You could catch me on the block got my youngin's totin' glocks

We be ridin', flippin' blocks, see the opps, send some shots

Now we ridin' on the e-way gettin' high, bitches hot

Bitches on me everyday, they just wanna give me top

Yeah you ain't gotta flex like you ain't fuckin' baby stop

You know my Balmains full of knots and your favorite rapper flop

And I be gettin' guap, hoe

Tell 'em come and shop, hoe

Hood name Poncho

I'm trappin' out my condo

Gotta make it happen, rappin', fuck up, I'ma rob hoe

Real street ****, I had a nine before Rondo, ha

So you can tell by the flow that a **** from the 'go

And if **** want some smoke, have them shooters at your door

And I throw my gang up just to let a **** know

That she suck it like a pro but she can never be my hoe

Tell her, where your ass at when I was sleeping on the floor?

Bitch, where your ass at when I was sleeping on the floor?

Say my lil' cousin call me and he say he need some dough

Tell her, where your ass at when I was sleeping on the floor?

Bitch