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Ray J - No Sleep Ft Charley Hood Yg Lyrics

No Sleep
If I don't grind we don't eat ni***
If I don't grind we don't eat ni***
If I don't grind we don't eat ni***
If I don't grind we don't eat ni***
25/8 no sleep ni***
Niggas got fuc*** up thinkin I'da let up
Run up on me you fuc***
Nigga get mad cause they bitch wanna f***
And I don't even f*** I just get sucked
Ridin round town like a copper with a bopper
Big booty having get popped up
Homie told me you was broke I gave a ni*** hope
Real niggas don't bitch they pl...
Talkin bout your whips
You ain't even owning that
Talkin bout your bitch the woman
My niggas be bonin' that
If I don't grind I don't eat
If I don't eat, somebody gets robbed
Rap shit don't work, I finna be heard
Can't be broke, gotta get a job
Sike ni*** never that
I got bad hoes they never fat
Fuck 'em once never call them back
Nigga what you call that?
Got that no call back
Mama know I'm ratchet
Your bitch drop her draws cause all I do it drop classics
I play to win, but I been taking L for the team
I only f*** with ni*** that'll take the shell for the team
Millions on my mind
My family needing this and that
Hoes on my dick, if I pull up that's a bitch attack
Ridin round the city
Big cash in my pocket
I'm smokin on this kush
And in my stash got a rocket
And like my ni*** James
Go head and let thing Harden
I cook it, whip it, spark it
Hit the mall and valet park it, ugh
Me and my niggas we go
Me and my niggas blow O's
Me and my niggas get dough
And my and my niggas f*** hoes
All night gotta keep that toast
Gotta grind hard like a stripper on a pole
4 in the mornin Sprite sippin let's po
Now I'm in the studio moving slow mo
Aye, everyday we try to get paid
And if I make enough then I'm gettin laid
From the Sun to the Moon niggas makin plays
See through a fake ni*** like some ex-rays
Get money f*** bitches
Grind hard yea it's worth it
If my number in your ho phone
Hell yeah you should be nervous
Never slippin, never trippin, never fallin off the surface
Stackin paper gettin racks
Until our money perfect that's why
If I don't grind we don't eat ni***
If I don't shine we don't see ni***
If I ain't high then I drink ni***
Bitch pu*** better not stink ni***
Valet that Brinks ni***
Fuck the police ni***
You mad at me ni***
Put your money on street ni***
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