Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Sleep, artist - G Herbo. Album song Sessions, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Machine Entertainment Group
Song language: English
Can't Sleep |
Kill a street nigga, get a dime |
Kill a rap nigga, get a dub |
I heard you Kodak (Gang shit, uh, uh) |
They be like, «Ayy, Herb, we got PTSD or what?» |
(Post traumatic stress disorder, nigga) |
Told him you gon' live but he ain’t live, my nigga died |
Thinking 'bout it now, the last time I really cried |
Shut 'em tight, now I see red when I open my eyes |
That’s the only time I told my nigga a lie |
'Member he had that bitch on fire and it wasn’t even hot |
I’m surprised we won that gun fight, it wasn’t even a Glock |
I was right there in his face and I ain’t even get shot |
Watch my comments 'cause the fans gon' say I got him got |
16, I’m young as hell, we going on the opps |
That’s why it’s lil' bro 'cause he don’t talk too much, that nigga plotting |
Please don’t let Maneski influence him, that nigga rotten |
We put in work for Kobe and Roc so they don’t feel forgotten |
6 AM I had my pen jottin' |
C Money called me like «Pop out, we on it again, ándale» |
I know the opps like, «Damn that’s them again, they coming again it’s ugly» |
Mikk had the stu booked for me but I’m on the block with my killas 'cause |
that’s where I wanna be |
Went on my first hit but I ain’t make it a body 'cause I saw a lady in front of |
me |
I had a dream that I saw the nigga killed Roc with a gun in my hand, |
he was under me |
I was naive chillin', ain’t wanna go get it, thought I could just wait 'til it |
come to me |
I went and got it, now I got a lot, nigga, everybody know I got dough, |
go wherever I wanna be (Wherever I wanna be) |
Thousand-mile races through my head, now I can’t sleep (I can’t sleep) |
Let me just relax, the Devil playing wit' me |
Angels talking, I just can’t hear what they saying to me (Saying) |
Suffering from anxiety, I’m fighting insanity (I'm fighting insanity) |
In the streets, I saw them fiends more than my family (My fucking family) |
I been seeing so much blood I need a Xan' to sleep |
I can’t even get no sleep unless you laying with me (Laying wit' me) |
And I got faith I’m gon' get home, I know you praying for me (Uh) |
I don’t wanna lean no more, now I can’t even sleep |
Sweating out for weeks, if I ain’t smoke weed, I couldn’t eat (I couldn’t even |
eat) |
I was drinking syrup before I heard of SoundCloud (Before I heard of SoundCloud |
rappers) |
When Lil' Black was in his prime, you niggas wasn’t around (No bapp) |
Before the Instagram had my city going down (Niggas want clout) |
Back if you ain’t know a junkie wasn’t a four around (Nothing) |
I was tryna ease my mind, stop it from going 'round (Stop it from going round |
nigga) |
I seen buddy laid down, holes in his crown (Boom, boom, boom, boom) |
All you niggas wanna be kings but doing peasant shit (Doing peasant shit) |
How the fuck he want commission? |
Ain’t even selling shit |
Niggas still out in these streets like they ain’t telling shit (Snitch bitch) |
Ain’t a hustler, he can’t eat unless he nailing shit (Unless he nailing shit) |
If he want smoke, I love pressure, I’m inhaling it |
Nigga, I’ma strike at whatever |
I got my pipe, I’ll do life, nigga, try us, whatever |
I ride dolo 'cause I found out niggas wasn’t solid |
I thought you was riding forever |
90% of these niggas is bitches |
They find theyselves snitchin', tryna lie to detectives (Fuck is you talking |
for?) |
Thousand-mile races through my head, now I can’t sleep (Damn) |
Let me just relax, the Devil playing wit' me (Devil playing) |
Angels talking, I just can’t hear what they saying to me (Can't hear what they |
saying to me) |
Suffering from anxiety, I’m fighting insanity (Going brazy, roll up) |
In the streets, I saw them fiends more than my family (Damn) |
I been seeing so much blood I need a Xan' to sleep (Damn) |
I can’t even get no sleep unless you laying wit' me (Damn) |
And I got faith I’m gon' get home, I know you praying for me (I know you |
prayin') |
Thousand-mile races through my head, now I can’t sleep |
Let me just relax, the Devil playing wit' me |
Angels talking, I just can’t hear what they saying to me |
Suffering from anxiety, I’m fighting insanity |
In the streets, I saw them fiends more than my family |
I been seeing so much blood I need a Xan' to sleep |
I can’t even get no sleep unless you laying with me |
And I got faith I’m gon' get home, I know you praying for me |