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no sleep (prod. jeez) - i.a. vicks lyrics

[intro}
**the sound of a bong being hit can be heard**

[chorus]
uh
i’m okay man
a ‘lil crazy but i make ’em think i’m sane still
i’m nothing crazy though, no
nah, i wouldn’t take a pain pill
i watch the rain fill up in a cup outside
it’s a quick thrill
i kick the paint and the paint spill
and in metallic cause i’m ‘trippin in sp*ce
so ‘imma keep it real
we in the fist, we ‘gon f*cking peel
i can feel the power in the torques here
and there’s no need for ‘spinnin tires cause
we got no f*cking wheels
and there’s no need for tire
cause we don’t f*cking sleep
and there’s a better you
and there’s a better me
and ‘imma keep metitating ’til that come true
so come around northside ‘imma get you with that kung*fu
yeah, just don’t make me use a tool
cause i’m just ‘tryna make due as a kid
at the school

[verse 1]
mhs, the sesh is real blessed
was chonched in the woods ’til my head was a mess
dog lemme get some rest
‘imma pull up in the fist ’til i launch it on the crest
hit a fat yeti ’til i feel it in my chest
‘imma, wake inside the sheets
in my bed, ‘trippin seeing shapes in the stars
until i feel it in my lips
falling down a cliff
catch myself before i hit the water
look around and then zip (huh?)
pilot on a sp*ce trip
floating on a sp*ce trip
yeah i’m walking when you run b*tch
i can’t feel it in my legs
but i can feel it in my lungs
sh*t i bought a bracelet with the rings so i look rich
i make the diamonds dance like a black chick
i can from the 6, you ain’t heard about the kid
and my rhymes in the clinic cause they way to sick
wake up 7:30, look in the mirror
i can’t see sh*t
cause my eyes are way to blurry
i’m to burnt from the fury
yeah i’m choking on a bowl
it got froze in my lungs, pockets swoll
you can smell it down the hall
you already know where i’m ‘goin
downhill coast
i miss the ‘fam but i got ’em on the phone
yeah i’m smoking like 5 or 6 drones
and i’m sitting down in class like holy f*ck, woah
what the f*ck is going on
sometimes i just wanna be alone
comatoast in the smoke, but
‘lemme breath no joke
j*dizzle’s looking very wrote
all the boys is f*cking wrote
eric’s on the pot
jack is on the drank
while i’m hitting on a yeti bowl
p’s & q’s yeah i had to stay loyal
yeah i’m running up the sh*t, yeah royal
yeah i’m running on the sh*t, yeah royal

[chorus]
i’m okay man
a ‘lil crazy but i make ’em think i’m sane still
i’m nothing crazy though, no
nah, i wouldn’t take a pain pill
i watch the rain fill up in a cup outside
it’s a quick thrill
i kick the paint and the paint spill
and in metallic cause i’m ‘trippin in sp*ce
so ‘imma keep it real
we in the fist, we ‘gon f*cking peel
i can feel the power in the torques here
and there’s no need for ‘spinnin tires cause
we got no f*cking wheels
and there’s no need for tire
cause we don’t f*cking sleep
and there’s a better you
and there’s a better me
and ‘imma keep metitating ’til that come true
so come around northside ‘imma get you with that kung*fu
yeah, just don’t make me use a tool
cause i’m just ‘tryna make due as a kid
at the school

[verse 2]
uh, yeah
on the kush grind
and my minds high, looking fresh
i’m a nice guy
behind these eyes where the demons hide
? you said, she say let’s televise
always ‘goin on ’bout my red eyes
? ‘imma cook up some rhymes
? get so high
? start to climb
‘gettin grown up, moving out the cb
? cd i’m gonna throw up
showing up these b*tches with my glow up
f*ck it up, ? the other way
? so stoned looking two different ways
cross legged in my bas*m*nt
‘chillin, wondering what the day is
? friday, ‘workin, ‘skatin
wheels hit the pavement
put on a track and i play it
? so you can hear what i’m saying
in the field i’m ‘grazin
praying, waiting for the day to come
and i take it this world is mine
just wait ’til i face it
walking out of the club and i’m pasted, wasted
? and i’m not about the grey clip
lock it & c*ck it
knock it, walk it
send it up, ?
face and c*ck it
pull a glock, crying in my room
because i’m washed up, wait up
? do a remix
rewind ?
? faded in public
why not ? burs*ted in my stomach
to this day, man i love it
hit the bed, eyes so red
wonder when the f*ck this days gonna end
only got a few more bars
until i’m done and i haven’t even started
f*ck man, yhy my eyes looking so r*t*rded
i think it’s cause i’m hitting on this chronic
chonched down
? into my lungs
straight a guitar string ?
don’t know what to say
should i stay up late
finish writing this song, call it a day
or make my way to get my pay
? i’m irresponsible

(i’m baked)

- i a vicks lyrics

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