paroles de chanson No Sleep - Clyde Carson
Aye,
treat
me
like
a
king,
I
desire
to
be
pappin'
Came
too
far
to
be
living
like
Samta
Rarebre
Gettin'
pussy
on
campus,
told
me
when
she
see
me
"Can't
wait
to
turn
cash
in
carefree"
Effortless,
I
don't
live
by
Clide,
Clide
wreck
the
shit
Really,
MJ
bout
mine,
without
the
extra
years
All
extra
planing
will
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'
in
the
town
No
sleep
()
I
didn'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
brake
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
corner,
American
Muscle
and
got
foreigner
So
basically,
you
are...
Can't
complain
when
you
moving
too
slow
Say
we
treat
you
so
bad
like
Club
Luvone
Under
yo
eyes
is
bad,
but
the
dough
is
up
No
sleep
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