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Insomnia Video (MV)




Performed By: Timothy Scott
Length: 4:07
Written by: Timothy Scott




Timothy Scott - Insomnia Lyrics




Studio 42

Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning

Up before the morning thank the Lord bow my head
It's time for communion, I been chasing daily bread
No sleep in weeks, but I can I do that when I'm dead
Living life illegal better watch out for them Feds
I wake and bake my shake and bake and re-up
I'm tryna ball who ain't tryna ball nigga D up
When your sleeping I'm up nigga keep up
Graveyard shift I'm the graveyard keeper
Go around came back around like the reaper
Got rid my cellphone bought a beeper
Feds got the phones tapped can't you hear that beeping
As a matter of fact that's bleeping
Stay to the top of that mountain I'm peaking
Indian chiefin pilgrim eatin
Still up Sunday morning like a got damn deacon
After I been up a night like a demon
Chasing money with my brothers, Damon & Keenan

Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning

Straight from the Coastal Empire
Up all night with them Vampires
Even if I cash out I won't retire
F*ck a 401k plan
Bitch I got the master plan
Here chicken chicken
When you getting chicken everybody listens
Look at these niggas look a these bitches
Everybody and they chasing that chicken
F*ck you pay me then nigga good riddens
I'm tryna eat good then it's good shittin
Straight to the court no breaks on benches
Had to flea from the cops jump a few fences
Real niggas round me ain't no bitches
Do too much hot shit to hang with snitches
You a f*ck up humbug you glitchin
When I was young mama used to give me whippins
She said son go to sleep but I didn't listen
Had bed problems but it wasn't even pissin
Too much on my mind as an adolescent
When I went to school didn't even learn my lesson
Took every test, missed every question
Getting left behind gives my indigestion
Still graduated I'm a walking investment

Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
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Studio 42

Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning

Up before the morning thank the Lord bow my head
It's time for communion, I been chasing daily bread
No sleep in weeks, but I can I do that when I'm dead
Living life illegal better watch out for them Feds
I wake and bake my shake and bake and re-up
I'm tryna ball who ain't tryna ball nigga D up
When your sleeping I'm up nigga keep up
Graveyard shift I'm the graveyard keeper
Go around came back around like the reaper
Got rid my cellphone bought a beeper
Feds got the phones tapped can't you hear that beeping
As a matter of fact that's bleeping
Stay to the top of that mountain I'm peaking
Indian chiefin pilgrim eatin
Still up Sunday morning like a got damn deacon
After I been up a night like a demon
Chasing money with my brothers, Damon & Keenan

Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning

Straight from the Coastal Empire
Up all night with them Vampires
Even if I cash out I won't retire
F*ck a 401k plan
Bitch I got the master plan
Here chicken chicken
When you getting chicken everybody listens
Look at these niggas look a these bitches
Everybody and they chasing that chicken
F*ck you pay me then nigga good riddens
I'm tryna eat good then it's good shittin
Straight to the court no breaks on benches
Had to flea from the cops jump a few fences
Real niggas round me ain't no bitches
Do too much hot shit to hang with snitches
You a f*ck up humbug you glitchin
When I was young mama used to give me whippins
She said son go to sleep but I didn't listen
Had bed problems but it wasn't even pissin
Too much on my mind as an adolescent
When I went to school didn't even learn my lesson
Took every test, missed every question
Getting left behind gives my indigestion
Still graduated I'm a walking investment

Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
Insomnia, insomnia
I be I be I be up all night night night
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
It's raining it's pouring
T. Scott ain't never snoring
Light my blunt, and take a puff, see the sun come up in the morning
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Writer: Timothy Scott
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