文本歌词

No Sleep (Explicit) - Future
DJ school
City on the motherf**king town
Free band gang
No is DJ on the hold
No sleep
They plottin'
The movie
Yee
DJ let's go
Live from hells kitchen it's only a few chose
By the time you start getting money my money gon' be more
Check a n***a swagger you n***as shoes old
You couldn't walk and step in my shoes I'm solid as Gold
Back in the bowl s**t on you no piss on you no
Rip off your pockets I'm gutter go back in your asshole
The bigger the pot get the drama it come with the money
The trips the fame the luxury whips
You talking that rich talk I cooked up with a pitchfork
Lord forgive me for my sins these n***as need chalk
Your career already dead before you get on
Study my mixtapes write about my fancy wardrobe
I embrace n***as I made you a killa
D**e boy superior Bloody green interior
As the plot thickens you n***as get more serious
Where your comfort come from
Your mom your dad your homies
They lied to ya you barely survivin'
Championship too you ain't coming back alive
The day I stop using Autotune thats when it's gone die
Until then I create melodies thats influenced by promethazine
I was chasing bricks before I chased the dream
Plotting on a scheme
I smell the fake I smell the phony I smell the thieves
You can't get rid of me
I'm a problem to be reckoned with I'm wrecking s**t
Reck sh*t
Reck sh*t
Yo what's going on wha'ts going on
Where you at I'm over here at the God d**n studio
I thought you were gonna pull up
Man I can't get no sleep
I been up a month straight n***a
I ain't slept I been countin' money
N***a my knuckles hurt n***a
Man we got to turn up on these n***as man
They think a n***a sleep or something I'm just countin' money
They think a n***a sleep
Right no sleep
Say no more