Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Sleep, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song Funeral, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Money
Song language: English
I Don't Sleep |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Funeral (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh, oh |
| I don’t sleep (I don’t sleep) |
| Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don’t sleep) |
| Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don’t sleep) |
| Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don’t sleep) |
| Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) |
| I don’t sleep and I’m still livin' out my dreams (I don’t sleep) |
| Kill you in your sleep and now you can’t get out your dreams (Fuck your dreams) |
| Notorious B.I.G. |
| said it was all a dream (All a dream) |
| I’m reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) |
| In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) |
| Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) |
| Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) |
| They better not close their eyes, 'cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) |
| And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) |
| 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) |
| And I ain’t sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) |
| Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet |
| Uh, I just popped a ten, I’m in my man cave |
| Lookin' for some hoes in my DMs, man, I miss Backpage |
| Your lil' ho do spin class at the gym, that bitch in bad shape |
| My lil' ho said she gon' spend a band, I like it ratchet (Yeah) |
| Did some cocaine with these bitches, like it fancy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Snort the cocaine off their titties in my mansion (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’m gettin' naked with these bitches (Yeah) |
| I’m on Addy and Cialis, breakin' records in these bitches |
| Wait, I think (Think) this ho need Jesus, I need water |
| She say, «These (These) them double D’s that float in water» |
| I’m too numb, I bit my jaw and I can’t feel it (I can’t feel it) |
| I’m so numb I hit it raw and I can’t feel it |
| I’m on the ceilin', I don’t sleep (I don’t sleep) |
| Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don’t sleep) |
| Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don’t sleep) |
| Speedballin' off the cocaine and codeine (I don’t sleep) |
| Chinchilla carpet got her walkin' on her knees (On her knees) |
| Threw a million in a week and I ain’t freak (I ain’t freak) |
| I ain’t fret, I ain’t sweat, I ain’t keep (No) |
| She said, Tunechi, «What you think about me,» lemme think (Woah) |
| She said, «Why you never answer?» |
| Told her, «I was sleep» (Takeoff) |
| Told her I was sleep (Sleep) |
| Really, I was with my other bitch from Italy (I lied) |
| Text message from my Memphis bitch, she get 'em ten a key (Ten) |
| That stick shoot thirty minutes and it don’t need anti-freeze |
| I believe niggas tryna get the goals that I achieve (Goals) |
| Me without the paper just like Tune without the lean (What?) |
| Or Phil without the rings, (Or what?) Snoop without the weed (Or what?) |
| A-I without the sleeve, (Or what?) IG without the memes (Nah) |
| I’m up, Adderral, these niggas, they drinkin' on Tylenol ('Nol) |
| I give her the X, she give me the neck, and no, we don’t talk at all (At all) |
| Jaws, I’m breakin' 'em in, she gettin' the balls and all (Ball) |
| I cannot sleep and I cannot eat if it ain’t codeine involved (Drank) |
| I don’t sleep (I don’t sleep) |
| Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet (I don’t sleep) |
| Fuck a Xanny, give me Adderall and weed (I don’t sleep) |
| Speedballin' off the yayo and codeine (I don’t sleep) |
| Me and Takeoff 'bout to take off, 'bout to flee (Yeah) |
| I don’t sleep and I’m still livin' out my dreams (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Kill you in your sleep and now you can’t get out your dreams (Yeah, yeah, |
| fuck your dreams) |
| Notorious B.I.G. |
| said it was all a dream (All a dream) |
| I’m reppin' M-O-B, the mob, I got ties (Woo, woo) |
| In the back of my head, under my locks, I got eyes (Woo) |
| Presidents so dead up in my pockets, I got flies (Yeah) |
| Been chasin' these presidents so long they must be tired (Yeah) |
| They better not close their eyes, 'cause Tunechi never blink (Never blink) |
| And if you sleepin' on Lil Tunechi, rest in peace (Rest in peace) |
| 'Cause all a nigga do is win like I cheat (Like I cheat) |
| And I ain’t sleepin' 'til they bring me to the priest (To the priest) |
| Fuck a bed, fuck a spread, fuck a sheet |