No Sleep - The Mekanix, Clyde Carson, Ya Boy

Aye, treat me like a King I deserve to be pampered

Came too far to be living like Sanford, rare Bre

Gettin pussy on campus, told me when she me

Can’t wait to turn cash in, carefree

Effortless, I don’t live by glide

Clyde Drexler shit

Really MJ bout mine without the extra years

All acting planning gonna have extra tears

We back to back on the highway

Really on the hunt, dawg

Hit about five states, gone for a month

Blowin' bomb in the SS, got a hair press, holdin up a face

Put her hand: «are we there yet?»

Sun down, high hopes pullin' into town

No sleep

No sleep

No sleep

I ain’t ask for this, you chose up

Before you came around, I been good

You wanna hang around like clothes, huh?

Betta hang yo ass, oh, I should

I need another break to froze up

Fucked around and stole a Rolex

I came around with both the dozer

She ain’t even know I had that

Slick moves, need some tissues shittin' on 'em, sittin' on 'em

Rims cuttin' up the block when they bend the corner

Call the coroner, American Muscle and got foreigner

So basically, you are

Can’t complain when you moving too slow

Say he treat you so bad like Club Luvon

Under yo eyes is bad, but the dough is up

No sleep

No sleep

No sleep

No sleep