No Sleep - YG feat CharleyHood & Ray J
[Hook x2: YG]
If I don't grind we don't eat n_gga
If I don't grind we don't eat n_gga
If I don't grind we don't eat n_gga
If I don't grind we don't eat n_gga
25 ain't no sleep n_gga
[Verse 1: YG]
N_ggas got f_cked up thinkin I'da let up
Run up on me you f_cked
N_gga get mad cause they b_tch wanna f_ck
And I don't even f_ck I just get s_cked
Ridin round town like a copper with a bopper
Big booty having get popped up
Homie told me you was broke I gave a n_gga hope
Real n_ggas don't b_tch they pl...
Talkin bout your whips
You ain't even owning that
Talkin bout your b_tch through quotin
My n_ggas be bonen that
If I don't grind I don't eat
If I don't eat, somebody gets robbed
Rap sh_t don't work, I finna be heard
Can't be broke, gotta get a job
Sike n_gga never that
I got bad hoes they never fat
F_ck em once never call them back
N_gga what you call that?
Got that no call back
Mama know I'm ratchet
Your b_tch drop her draws cause all I do it drop classics
I play to win, but taking L for the team
I only f_ck with n_gga that'll take the shell for the team
Millions on my mind,
My family needing this and that
Hoes on my d_ck, if I pull up that's a b_tch attack
[Hook]
[Verse 2: CharleyHood]
Ridin round the city
Be cash in my pocket
I'm smokin on this kush
In my stash got a rocket
And like my n_gga James
Go head and let thing harden
I cook it, whip it, spark it
Hit the mall and valet park it, ugh
Me and my n_ggas we go
Me and my n_ggas blow O's
Me and my n_ggas get dough
And my and my n_ggas f_ck hoes
All night gotta keep that toast
Gotta grind hard like a stripper on a pole
4 in the mornin Sprite sippin let's po
Now I'm in the studio moving slow mo
Aye, everyday we try to get paid
And if I make enough then I'm gettin laid
From the Sun to the Moon n_ggas makin plays
See through a fake n_gga like some ex-rays
Get money f_ck b_tches
Grind hard yea it's worth it
If my number in your hoe phone
Hell yeah you should be nervous
Never slippin, never trippin, never fallin off the surface
Stackin paper gettin racks
Until our money perfect that's why
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Ray J]
If I don't grind we don't eat n_gga
If I don't shine we don't see n_gga
If I ain't high then I drink n_gga
B_tch p_ssy better not stink n_gga
Valet that Brinks n_gga
F_ck the police n_gga
You mad at me n_gga
Put your money on street n_gga
[Hook]
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