Young NTG - Can't Sleep (feat. L.A. TheKing) Lyrics

Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)
Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)
Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)
Gotta get this bag
Gotta get this (gotta get this bag)
Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)
Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)
Gotta get this bag
I'm up all night, I grind to get this bag
This shit that's on my mind, you couldn't imagine
I swear that I can't even sleep no more, dawg
I'm wide awake, daydreamin' bout high fashion
I lie awake, I get so high, I fly away (I fly away)
Got a lot on my plate, but make no mistake (make no mistake)
That my niggas gon' eat (that my niggas gon' eat)
No time to play (no time to play, ayy)
Okay, you know I'm a stoner, you want smoke, bitch, I got plenty (big smoke)
Bitch, It's Lil TG, I got my demons right here with me (all day)
I used to run from em till I found out they was friendly
Now I just chill with them, plottin' on I'm gon' push this Bentley (Mulsanne)
I'm only puffin' on that gas, no mid (can't f*ck with no mid)
Dutches or backwoods, I can't f*ck with no zigs (can't f*ck with no zigs)
You know my brothers is the ones, you dig? (you f*ckin dig?)
My niggas savage, they gon' shoot your kid (shoot at yo son)
It's 1 AM, my eyes is open, I'm up wishin', prayin', hopin
Probably smokin', waitin' for this door to open
I can't sleep till I'm on and I ain't jokin (I ain't playin)
This purple ease my mind, I'm steady tokin (no cap)
Third eye been wide open, I cannot afford to rest it (I can't close it)
This Draco fresh up off the boat, don't make me test it (bop, bop, bop)
I know it's niggas that don't know me that despise me (they despise me)
This Ritalin I took won't let me close my eyes (ah, ah, ah)
I can barely trust my brethren
So I'm keepin' lethal weapons
I can't cast away these blessings
Niggas want the fade like Tekken
I'm up late tryna get this bag (I'm tryna get this bag)
I'm always on the move, no time for feelin' sad (no time for feeling' sad)
I can't stop nothin' for a bad bitch
Need ice on my arms, I can't stop till I get mad rich
Niggas hate cause they can't stop me
Louie, Gucci, yeah, I'll cop it
Won't make moves unless there's profit
Yeah, I'm always drippin' in swag, didn't have a option
Aye, man, I really didn't have a choice
Get this money, f*ck these bitches, that's besides the point
Smokin' gas, bout a ounce, we ain't use a joint
You smoke your shit by the gram, we be smokin' doinks
I'm up all night, I'm tryna get this bag
This shit that's on my mind, you couldn't imagine
I swear that I can't even sleep no more, dawg
I'm wide awake, daydreamin' bout high fashion
I lie awake, I get so high, I fly away (I fly away)
Got a lot on my plate, but make no mistake (make no mistake)
That my niggas gon' eat (that my niggas gon' eat)
No time to play, ayy (no time to play, ayy)
Ayy
N.T.G. up in this bitch, nigga
Yeah, gettin' rich, nigga
Yeah, on the way, might f*ck your bitch, nigga
I'm only puffin' on that gas, no mid
Dutches or backwoods, I can't f*ck with no zigs
You know my brothers is the ones, you dig?
Lil' TG, you know I'm the one, ayy