| What’s happening?
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| It’s Guwop!
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| I got these niggas, niggas with me
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| Turn up!
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| (Verse)
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| I’m daydreaming, thinkin bout a million
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| Tryna rob my bank, taller than the ceiling
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| James Brown, bout that money I got the feeling
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| That I make a lot of money, they wanna kill me
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| Now I’m sleep talkin, geeked up off that bitch molly
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| Now I’m sleep countin, thumb through a half a million $
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| In the club, fell asleep, 100 in my pocket
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| Keep some shooters with me and I know the robbers watching
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| I’m a taker, they ain’t never took shit out my body
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| Except that nigga hitter, I could say he got me
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| I’m just playin with yo brain, nigga don’t believe it
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| You know that was a throw nigga when I was dreaming
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| (Hook x2)
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| Sleep talkin, talkin in my damn sleep
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| Sleep walkin, trippin over my damn feet
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| Sweet talkin, sweep her off her damn feet
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| She say she lost, she can’t find herself
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| (Verse)
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| Okay, now I got uzzi on the phone with the paper
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| I could point at you, see every move on surveillance
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| Boy I’m getting faded, bad bitch on top of me
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| Like they from Decatur, I could never hate you
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| Zone 6 neighbors, zone 6 racers
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| Riding round in the Bentley, zone 6 stormin with the Mac Miller like Tunechi
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| I was skippin school, all the best girls makin movies
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| Rest in peace to Lil and my nigga was the coolest (rest in peace)
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| Believe that, I grind for real
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| You know I’m sleep walkin like a motherfucker, you don’t know how Shawty feel
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| Keep going hard like a motherfucker
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| What’s up without a deal
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| And I’m real, and I’m here
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| Call Gucci for the kill
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| (Hook x2)
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| Sleep talkin, talkin in my damn sleep
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| Sleep walkin, trippin over my damn feet
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| Sweet talkin, sweep her off her damn feet
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| She say she lost, she can’t find herself
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| (Verse)
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| Woke up with yo baby mama, what the fuck?
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| I used to run with yo baby brother, I gives a fuck
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| And yo big sister catchin nothing, yea she a slut
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| Woke up or I am asleep on South Beach
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| I’m sippin mud, I’m smoking gas, I got it bad
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| Sleep walkin my day job and this bitch keep out those dollars cash
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| Keep touring, I took your girl to dinner — it was boring
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| She was gorgeous but baby got er thinkin I was snoring
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| I’m in Europe, I’m sippin syrup
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| I’m in the foreign, it’s zone 6's 5 o’clock but here it’s like it’s morning
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| Yea we ballin, we ball so hard that all my niggas know
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| I sleep with cold chick cuz I’m a sleepwalker, this a warning
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| (Hook x2)
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| Sleep talkin, talkin in my damn sleep
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| Sleep walkin, trippin over my damn feet
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| Sweet talkin, sweep her off her damn feet
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| She say she lost, she can’t find herself
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| I’ll show you baby |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sleep Walkin , by - Young Scooter. Song from the album Deluxe Edition (Rich Homies Ent Presents Rich Homie Quan & Gucci Mane), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп