509 BMG - sleep Lyrics

Whatever
Sleepin' with my stick, I feel like a koala in this bitch
Sleepin' on the BMG, I leave ya sleepin' with the fish
Nigga, what

Wait
Sleepin' with my stick, I feel like a koala in this bitch
Sleepin' on the BMG, I leave ya, sleepin' with the fish
Roll the cracka pack straight to the face, I'm tryna scratch an itch
Nigga, I been runnin' with them wolves, I feel like Pekovic

I ain't ask her what she tryna do, she f*ckin' off the rip
Shawty had outstanding service, had to leave her with a tip
I'm a dog-ass nigga, think I need a microchip
Nigga, my knot so motherf*cking thick, I'm breakin' paperclips

Y'all niggas act like kids
What the f*ck is you gon' do when shit get crucial God forbid
I already told y'all once that I don't play about my chips
You gon' be duckin' me forever, but that's how you wanna live

This ho told me she was single, that lyin shit blow my lid
Couple f*ck niggas don't like me, they can't tell me what I did
I was posted in the back, plottin' on vengeance with Lil' Vid
I'ma work this f*ckin' stick, I ain't gettin' in no grid
Man, y'all niggas sleep

Sleepin' with my stick, I feel like a koala in this bitch
Sleepin' on the BMG, I leave ya, sleepin' with the fish
Roll the cracka pack straight to the face, I'm tryna scratch an itch
I used to trip about makin' ends meet, I don't lose sleep about that shit

I don't know y'all from a can of paint, y'all niggas on my dick
Jefe pop up out that motherf*ckin' cut, handle that shit
They heard some rumors bout the BMG, took it and ran with it
Another nigga say my name, he gon' get his candle lit
We gon' blow his candle out, treat a nigga ass like Uncle Phil
Throw him out the house

I ain't tryna leave the crib
Without a couple different calibers
You never know when it could be your last day on the calendar
I'm gone

Sleeping with my -