CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Don’t Fall Asleep
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak, b*t*h
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak
B*t*h so don't fall asleep
It's money on my mind, so I can't hear you broke b*t*hes
This forty shoot to kill, f**k giving a couple stiches
Molly Osama, not leaving a single witness
Wrong place, wrong time, should've mind your f**kin' business
Grimy lil b*t*h, born and raised in the trenches
Come around my hood, we show you how we treat snitches
Wake up in the morning, know it's time to chase that chicken
Lawyer reading statements to me while I'm whipping in the kitchen
What the f**k is up with these whack a** hoes?
You b*t*hes mad I'm counting cash, b*t*h get you some pros
I'm a boss b*t*h, whatever I say goes
K make these n***as dance, shoot the chopper at they toes
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak, b*t*h
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak
B*t*h so don't fall asleep
In and out with a thirty clip, that Klay and Steph Curry sh*t
Rock hit him, his jersey ripped, on your head is a birdie b*t*h
This pistol the dirtiest but these gloves be the cleanest
My n***as beatin' ten murders, my lawyer must be a genius
Pray the lord keep me from demons while I'm sippin' on a sip of sins
Up in Michigan so I'm ridin' with this b*t*h again
Not gon' slip again, I got eyes in the back of me
Can't even trust a b*t*h, I hit they crib, my man tracking me
You can't get no dap from me, a ho n***a can't rap with me
Only rock with fam, that's how it is and how it has to be
I heard that b*t*h wanna run it around me
An eye for an eye, let me call up Molly
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak, b*t*h
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak
B*t*h so don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak, b*t*h
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak
B*t*h so don't fall asleep
It's money on my mind, so I can't hear you broke b*t*hes
This forty shoot to kill, f**k giving a couple stiches
Molly Osama, not leaving a single witness
Wrong place, wrong time, should've mind your f**kin' business
Grimy lil b*t*h, born and raised in the trenches
Come around my hood, we show you how we treat snitches
Wake up in the morning, know it's time to chase that chicken
Lawyer reading statements to me while I'm whipping in the kitchen
What the f**k is up with these whack a** hoes?
You b*t*hes mad I'm counting cash, b*t*h get you some pros
I'm a boss b*t*h, whatever I say goes
K make these n***as dance, shoot the chopper at they toes
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak, b*t*h
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak
B*t*h so don't fall asleep
In and out with a thirty clip, that Klay and Steph Curry sh*t
Rock hit him, his jersey ripped, on your head is a birdie b*t*h
This pistol the dirtiest but these gloves be the cleanest
My n***as beatin' ten murders, my lawyer must be a genius
Pray the lord keep me from demons while I'm sippin' on a sip of sins
Up in Michigan so I'm ridin' with this b*t*h again
Not gon' slip again, I got eyes in the back of me
Can't even trust a b*t*h, I hit they crib, my man tracking me
You can't get no dap from me, a ho n***a can't rap with me
Only rock with fam, that's how it is and how it has to be
I heard that b*t*h wanna run it around me
An eye for an eye, let me call up Molly
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak, b*t*h
You can do what you want but b*t*h don't fall asleep
Late night, I got killers down to crawl and creep
MAC-11's, MAC-90's, got 'em all with me
When it's beef on the floor we don't talk or speak
B*t*h so don't fall asleep
