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Sleepin by Bezzle From the 6ix Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

I'm in all these lines just tryna numb they pain
I'm just tryna numb the pain (Yeh yeh)
Bezzle from the 6ix you know my name (Yeh yeh yeh ee yeh)

Im all in these lines just tryna numb the pain
And I’m on all these grinds like I ain’t got no aim
And I got all these dimes but they don’t know my name
Yeh I’m down for the money baby
You can keep the fame

Wrist watch flash
Yeh my time running too fast
Love that pussy up on fat
Been the niggah that's just facts
Get that money drop em track

Im from the north no Peter Russell
Feel like the northern Nisspey Hustle
Will that waste yute dip bro duck low
For we dump on you like truck loads
Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh ee yeh
Im all on these lines just tryna numb the pain
And I’m on all these grinds like I ain’t tryna aim
And I got all these dimes but they don’t know my name
Yeh I’m down for that money you can keep the fam

Bezzle on his bounce back
Bezzle finna snap (Yeh)
Hit after hit track
Like it’s combo attack

Keep sleeping on me nap
Keep shitting on you crap
Keep my gold drip on sap
Keep my wrist watch on flash
My time running too fast

Out the huddle
No bitch I do not cuddle
Bend over just bust a bubble
To you babe I’m just trouble

I getchu stoned (Yeh)
You getting rumble
Dial toned fam
If you are not humble
Bitch I’m fly I ain’t no dumbo
Getchu you wet till you make puddles
While I subtweet at you subtle
Catch you talk to loud I mumble

Yeh you like my mod
Baby I’m an sob
I know I seem like Ecstasy
But you won’t wake up next to me
(Nah nah)

Can’t even tell you when I leave
Radio station I been waiting oh so patiently
Held up cause my statements tainted
Told momma she fainted
On my gang yeh I gotta chase it
Tree mill how I’m paper makin
Origami blunts I’m facin
Grape God leaves always what I’m tastin

Origami blunts I’m facin (Oh yeh)
Origami blunts I’m facin (Yeh yeh yeh ee yeh)

Im all on these lines just tryna numb the pain
And I’m on all these grinds like I ain’t got aim
I got all these dimes but they don’t know my name
Yeh I’m down for that money you can keep the fam
Bezzle on his bounce back
Yeh finna snap (Yeh)
Hit after hit track
Like it’s combo attack

Keep sleeping on me nap
Keep shitting on you crap
Keep my gold drip on sap
Keep my wrist watch on flash
My time running too fast
Way too fast
Yeh my time running too fast
(Yeh yeh yeh ee yeh)

Keep sleeping on me nap
Keep shitting on you crap
Keep my gold drip on sap
Wrist watch on flash
Yeh Yeh