Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sleep Tight, artist - Upchurch. Date of issue: 03.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sleep Tight |
| Sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| Used to dream of bein' famous in a Limo |
| Sittin' where respected, passin' Cigarillos |
| So, sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| Snooze away, you bein' awake don’t affect me none, listen, son |
| I’m always out here mastermindin', you the only one you sleepin' on |
| For fuck’s sake, I can’t even take a break |
| Without someone from back in the day cryin' about bills that they gotta pay |
| Yeah, dog, I was broke, yeah, dog, there was nights |
| Stomach was growlin', depressed head and thinkin' about my life |
| I painted houses and now my house is gettin' painted |
| It was a floor with a pallet, now a palace with rare cars in the driveway |
| And, no, I ain’t sorry, but I used to be |
| Until I realized all the sacrifice I made to try to go down in history |
| No privacy, no friends, no truth, all lies |
| CashApp this, Venmo that, can I cop one of your rides? |
| No |
| Sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| Used to dream of bein' famous in a Limo |
| Sittin' where respected, passin' Cigarillos |
| So, sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| So, sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| Midnight in the city with the heroes |
| I like the guy that I see in the mirror |
| So, sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| My hometown to me’s dear, all the small talk I hear |
| Half the town thinks I’m weird, yep, for at least the past 5 years |
| Your brain don’t deal with stress like mine, you do not know what it’s like |
| For people to record you, with the light on a date in the booth beside ya |
| I deal with the same shit that made Kurt Cobain |
| Itch his motherfuckin' brain with a long 12 gauge |
| So, when you whisper, «He's crazy and I think he is kinda strange» |
| I’m thinkin', «No shit, dummy, I get crowded while pumpin' gas» |
| I get asked a million questions when I’m out chillin' with my woman |
| And people hand her their phone like she’s a fuckin' photographer |
| And if you didn’t get the selfie at least you gettin' the picture |
| I got the sauce in the country but I ain’t you bitchs' elixir |
| Sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| Used to dream of bein' famous in a Limo |
| Sittin' where respected, passin' Cigarillos |
| So, sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| So, sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |
| Midnight in the city with the heroes |
| I like the guy that I see in the mirror |
| So, sleep tight when you’re clenchin' on my pillow |