Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can’t Sleep, artist - Havoc.
Date of issue: 22.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Can’t Sleep |
Same shit, different toilet |
Niggas hungry, believe me we ain’t nothing to toy with |
That real shit is on my mind like embroidery |
So what friends? |
Ain’t nothing without the loyalty |
Bitch and a half seeing your homey fold |
Shit is sad but you gotta let some homies go |
Before they drag you, middle of the ocean no life vest |
Them niggas not on my level, that shit is life-threat |
Talking sideways, fuck you alluding to? |
Not looking for no conformation, give a fuck what you would do |
Hater-proof, hate me it’ll ricochet |
So how you wanna die, million of 'em, pick a way |
Shit is realer more than ever, what you thought it was |
Forcing 'em to do the dirt, you know we putting on the gloves |
Gloves come out then the guns come out |
Another quick jux, come on son, we out (come on) |
Gave you niggas way too many passes |
If I get knocked I pray to god this be my last bid |
Niggas forced sometimes to tell me that I can’t eat |
All good make it where these niggas can’t sleep |
Niggas pay attention when their livelihood threatened |
Cause niggas ain’t playing, send you back to the essence |
Count your blessings if we ain’t run up on you yet |
Most likely we just waiting for the right connect |
So fuck a piece, I need the lion’s share |
You see the roach’s circle in the air that means I was there |
Nothing but bodies in the wake of our presence |
Conditioned to the code in our early adolescence |
I’m the voice of the forgotten, somebody had to rep it |
Soldiers on deck, ya’ll niggas off message |
Any weapon fired against me would never pop |
In a nigga crib like the special ops |
Your bitch out here giving up the box |
And the keys, we ain’t even have to pick a lock |
You dolo in the crib, got word it’s official |
Why the fuck you think she even picked a fight with you? |