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insomnia - bigkev lyrics

[verse 1: bigkev]
homie got a glock just 9km from my block
now you talking cash sh*t like a baby tryna talk
i got money planted invested in the f*ckin stocks
fore you started crypto talks i was chained up in that block
now my motorcycle revvin’
make that engine hot
yeah i’m getting paid yet i eat the noodle from the pot
but i got a lot on my plate
so stop with the hate
cause i’m here to stay uh
homeboy got a weed house
so i come blaze in
fire with the wordplay amaze em
puzzlin’ this sh*t like a game and
tryna tap my brain that’s crazy
send the shock waves in
well, last year was a bad year
tried to go viral but the virus had my plans steered
2020 hindsight on my side mirror
sounds kinda shady guess where i got the idea
i got plans that are serious
tryna make some noise so you better come n gimme a
chance on this rap sh*t and ima make you curious
on how my f*ckin raps got motherf*ckers furious
fast with my raps
and i’m better than the rest
when it comes to getting rest
i say that i don’t need that
cause what’s the point of dreaming
when you leave it on your bed
i stay up all night and i live it through my raps
let me spit some nada
while you spit on some product
and i’ve been working harder
smarter with this sh*t now i
see you buying some prada
while i invest in ada
that’s the difference between me and you
guess we’re caught up
in this sh*t, little bit
so take a sip of vodka
let us erase our minds a little bit and take a shot up
just like the bills that are stacked up in my f*ckin locker
but then i think of it that sh*t is still a lot shorter
[verse 2: jay divinity.]
gold things when i wake up, my b*tch bad with no makeup
mood swings, with a boo thang in the backseat of chaser
ballin’ out like a laker
sweet things when i taste her
better figure out, when i get it out, imma be the man that you can’t touch
if i say then i mean it
cool headed with the ethic of a demon
thoughts build up in the studio, i’m scheming
bigkev in the trap, he leave you be bleeding
she a baddie but i don’t want none of it
she ain’t give up the coochie i’m done with it
cause f*ck it i’m elegant, and i say to h*ll with it, i feel like myself again
like a postcard, you get ripped when i send it
truth hurts you ain’t gotta admit it
imma be the f*cking best when i finish
motherf*ckers finna wonder who did it
try me, come and try me
to this motherf*ckin ladder that i’m climbing
i await my fate that i’m designing
this amazing trait propels the rising of a superstar
i don’t give a f*ck who you are or what you do
who i’m finna use it on, it’s up to you
yeah that’s cool and all, but
i’d rather not lose it all, seeking your validation
i don’t need a placement, in a fancy hotel room
now tell me what that sh*t tells you
ion need to f*ck around to compel you
f*ck cancel culture, n*gga i do what i want
got so much eagerness to blow up, they put me on suicide watch
you’re not as cool as i thought
based on those moves i draw, conclusions
and you better get away, you will levitate, to a better place, when you doubt, i abuse it
5 shots for a p*ssy yeah yeah
5 shots for a p*ssy
5 shots for a p*ssy yeah
5 shots for a p*ssy aye yeah
5 shots for a p*ssy

- bigkev lyrics

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