Lyrics
Yuh yuh
B.A.M
No sleep (No sleep)
No sleep for the wicked
Gotta eat (Gotta eat)
Aiming for the T-O-P with the Heat (305)
G-r-i-n-d scary feet (Tryna be low-key)
That's all
A nigga finna ball
Didn't bring a Basketball (Yuh)
Tryna stay focus
It ain't always bout the drawals (B.A.M)
By any means is the only fuckin law
You kinda look appalled
Imma run through all of y'all
It's scUba (Yuh)
I'm the nice guy
Don't fret B
Snorkel mask back
Riding on the beat like Jet Ski
Yeah (Yeah)
I'm quiet and I'm nice
I recommend you think twice
Adding spice to the recipe
Don't check me
Adding spice to the recipe; don't check me ooo
(Oh shit! A niice guy?! He's sounding very vulgar)
Swamp thing
scUba comes out
And it's all about the green
Mask to the front
Like Jason
Home invasion
Make a death scene (Word?)
Let my Uncle know
Through Sign Language
Making bitches scream
It's scUba (Yuh)
Emotionless but I got the manners
Tryna rock shows
With hot flows
Platanoes
(Bananas?)
Yuh
(On a beat) so tough
(Lil niggas) looking up
(Big homies) looking down
I ain't tryna wear a frown
Someone's gotta be the chiefing chief
Of Two up and Two down
With two sounds
Y'all It cuz y'all be clownin
Slackin on the dough
We can't get down man
Just for some (Whoa)
Aye bro are you drowning?
(Sink or just keep swimming)
No sleep (No sleep)
No sleep for the wicked
Gotta eat (Gotta eat)
Aiming for the T-O-P with the Heat (305)
G-r-i-n-d scary feet (Tryna be low-key)
That's all
A nigga finna ball
Didn't bring a Basketball (Yuh)
Tryna stay focus
It ain't always bout the drawals (B.A.M)
By any means is the only fuckin law
You kinda look appalled
Imma run through all of y'all
Get some sleep
Before you try to Run with the Elite
Check my pace
(How you running?)
Nigga always cheek to cheek
Knees to chest
1 Second
Catch my breath
Then run it back
And finish it with a stretch
I'm coming for ya neck my nigga
Like I'm Tom and your Jerry
3 Words
At least
To leave ya sorry ass scary
Which one's you want
You know the range varies
You got Death wish?
Guess what?
I'm Timmy Turner with the fairies
Fuck Da Rules and Da Rule Book
By any means
Run hide
You won't survive
(We getting) No Sleep
(The law is) By any means
(You better) Run hide
(Just cause) You won't survive
No sleep (No sleep)
No sleep for the wicked
Gotta eat (Gotta eat)
Aiming for the T-O-P with the Heat (305)
G-r-i-n-d scary feet (Tryna be low-key)
That's all
A nigga finna ball
Didn't bring a Basketball (Yuh)
Tryna stay focus
It ain't always bout the drawals (B.A.M)
By any means is the only fuckin law
You kinda look appalled
Imma run through all of y'all
No disrespect but a nigga gotta eat
I show respect when I'm coming with the heat
G-r-i-n-d scary feet
Stay low-key with
No Sleep
WRITERS
Steven Hall
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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