Shy Glizzy

Shy Glizzy - No Sleep lyrics

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(Intro)

Aww, Zay! Jefe!

Lets Do It! Trap Back! Yes! Look (x2)

(Hook)

I ain't been asleep i hit the trap this mornin'

Same shit from yesterday on St. Lawerence

Last Night i got the hit from two bad foreigns

I Told her if she was borin' she can't get in my foreign

Who he think he is? Bitch i think I'm that nigga!

Stuntin' on these haters they a bunch of mad niggas

Glizzy bout the paper, yeah I got the Bags nigga

And I got them lasers we play laser tag nigga

(Verse)

Fuck a red carpet hopin' up the helicopter

Got The Glizzy Gang with me boy we got them fuckin' yapper

Im The new nino brown yeah i work at fucking carter

How Ima Be like my poppa ion even know my papa!

Jefe got the power fuck a new bitch erry hour

Eat that bitch right out the shower then i leave that hoe sum' flowers

Me and Gotti at the Howard got that rocket D wade Howard

I will blast at any coward please done make me shoot the power

Boy I be standin' Rollie On they get thew they will know

I Got shooters they will blow shoot ya off the stick they close

Three might shoot at ya nose, I done shot down all my clothes

Who that is? yeah ion know, i be sellin' all these hoes

I Got pizza's domino's tell the plug vamoose

Betta keep them fo' the low or a Dime adios

Spent sum' pailey fo' the ballin' I might create my own sporty

I'm so fuckin' awesome, ya can call me Mr. Awesome

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

I once gone get a bitch till I see the four doors sick

Hear she givin' it, she ain't try to get no more dick

Aye, I got the whole clip, prr prr, no shit

Nigga gotta run quick cuz Glizzy got me more shit

Whatcha mean you ain't here, nigga? You ain't watch valley

You can tell 'im he ain't got a Gwop belly

New watch, Rollie got a bust up bezel

Money and the raz, this a muhfuckin' casual

Boss, but that mean you gotta feature dawgs

If you gon' be with Glizzy, then you gotta shoot yo boss

Said I don't hit the strong but it's head too hot

Six percent till it tong, runnin' round my loft

Aye, life for a dope boy, bitch I'm still a dope boy

I'm a real dope boy, I used to deal dope, boy

Ticket for the hoes, boy, 20 for a show, boy

And I'm independent, whateva y'all didn't know, boy

(Hook)

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