Lyrics Sleepy Time - Taz

Bitch if there's a problem,
Let me know we get it handled 2:00AM,
We out here creepin' lurkin' deeper in the shadows.
One too many pills up in me now my systems feelin' rattled,
Wakin' up with homicidal thoughts everyday is a battle, uh.
Fuck a pontiac, I'm tryna cop a whippa range.
Big dreams I'm still hearin' scrapin' spare change.
I'll take your life,
Don't give a fuck cause I hate mine throw ya
In the trunk and drive you to the state line.
Blood hound, I'm that blood hound catch you you done how.
K9 in my waistline this is won now.
See me at the golden hour know you mad, I know you sour.
Bury you alive, and give your fucking brain a golden shower.
Fill up my cup, cig butts and swisher guts.
She try to say I'm a bitch same night I'm posted in her guts.
Catch me in the whip,
I'm dashing with your bitch holding my strap and
Screaming FUCK THE POPULATION till' they put me in the casket.