JayJay757

Sleep Light Lyrics

[Verse 1: JayJay757]

Look

If any probs, it's whatever we mapping em out [right]

From open mics, now all my shows We packing em out

Out on my ass doing bad, we slept on the couch

Ball like Ginobili, mamma told me can't trap out the house

Take a deal [naw]

Then these niggas screaming that thug life

Double up in this bitch, I need the plug price [For real]

Turn they back when u down, soon as ya grub tight

Same niggas fronted back then gone show you love right

Out hunting, tryna get it nigga we all broke

Bar coke, they ain't show love back when my car smoked [at all]

They say mumble rap dead, i'm talking ill shit

Average nigga wouldn't survive the shit I deal with

Mix the charcoal wit the gas, you get your grill split [Two for one]

Look out wit the money and niggas still switch

Now a nigga gone from grave yard to field trips

Only spit facts on tracks, nothing but real shit [real shit]

[Hook]

Street Lights, gun shots, and dope sales

Gotta eat right? So we ride with more shells

Nigga sleep light, They a ride ya coat tail

Keep the heat tight, Make em' dance like O'dell



Street Lights, gun shots, and dope sales

Gotta eat right? So we ride with more shells

Nigga sleep light, They a ride ya coat tail

Keep the heat tight, Make em' dance like O'dell

Verse 2

From outta town, so I knew they won't gone show uslove

Talking its double, get it for free just cause I know the plug

[Fuck that]

Team came wit the beam i'm on some sniper shit [yup]

Never wife a chick, I just kill it over some cipher shit

Tryna' keep it cool twisted in my denim, Screaming out

Fuck his click and everybody that's with him [Bout to get em ]

Long as I got some pussy, weed, and the mac then i'm cool

I'm kicked back but nigga try me he asking to lose

That thing bust It got you ducking and acting a fool

[what you doing]

Packing the tools , hit you up then get back to the news

Fly nigga, fresh kicks like it's back to the school, packing the tools

Nigga play if he want, gone be a hot summer

Spray ya block make it rain, nigga the Glock thunder

And pray he get out the jam, he doing block numbers

Or getting jammed type shit

All black when its on, in mini van type shit [come on]

[Hook]

Street Lights, gun shots, and dope sales

Gotta eat right? So we ride with more shells

Nigga sleep light, They a ride ya coat tail

Keep the heat tight, Make em' dance like O'dell



Street Lights, gun shots, and dope sales

Gotta eat right? So we ride with more shells

Nigga sleep light, They a ride ya coat tail

Keep the heat tight, Make em' dance like O'dell