Simps Asleep by K. Sheikh Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Stressing with these daily habits and, yeah, yeah
Was like exterminating maggots, uh, uh
Grinding like rabbits
Females contract like magnets
Go back and attract static
So I pull out the SL and Gunner-Grip
I got a blunt in my fist
The only green we able to kiss
I'm checking clips from porno flicks
And customize it to disks to promote a promo list
And chicks believe we sleep all night long
Not knowing we gone
Trying to remain mentally strong
So I'm writing these songs
Am I wrong for taking females to the bathroom?
'Cause they was always wandering near my classroom
Wondering if Sheikh could smash soon
Boom, the root of my doom in an ambulance
It's intense, young ninja from the sand enhance
Then people like me provoke Three Kings
Sand nigga's what they classify me, my breed
A handful of sins, a couple deeds
You see, it was like my father was the King of Jacking
And I was the Prince of Thieves
[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah
Como si nada
September 03
I'm backed off
[Verse 2]
My nigga told his father he was back like he was missing him
The fact was that he had Mary and she was busy twisting him
Dissing him when the lights got dim
He gave a grin, we discussed the plot
Wondering if he's confronting me with "Am I Ready?" like he's really not
I won't stop for my own reason
I fuck bitches and leave 'em
Screaming "bros before hoes" 'cause I know I don't need 'em
I practice breeding just to kick out semen like, get a life
Watching my mom look for attention as she grasps another knife
So I jack twice to be nice and share half of my house
Then I'm out to snatch a blouse
Smash a spouse to get aroused
And I revise notes as I suck and push out clouds of mist
I'm coughing off the lamb's bread
It gets kind of loud so I sleep and think and dream I'm moving crowds
And even now these fools are racist
So stay patient and on guard
Fall asleep, you'll be robbed
And the art is from the heart
So we're doing it 'til the grave departs
[Hook]
I blink at the scene
The fiends just scream
It seems like they love stressing
Being a simp, you got to be stupid
Y'all foolish
And I think with my team
What more could she bring?
Love making to end transcends dreams
Being a simp: you got to be confusing
'Cause y'all losing
[Verse 3]
They're conducting repercussions
And corruption set production of concussions
So consumption set the assumption for hate
I nicked and escaped
I couldn't wait to deteriorate the fake off my enemies' state
K. Sheikh detonate debates with delayed dedication
Devoting a declaration or regulations for later
My complected layers have savored prayer
'Cause so called players would rather love and pay her
A major degrader to coach another approach
Cracking jokes, 'cause he was never provoked
She'd blow while he smoked so both choked while deceiving the world
Why believe in a girl?
Like they need cheese to breed and be fertile
But the pearls will complicate
Just concentrate while Sheikh conversates
Commiserate the cake they'd accomodate
And y'all want to hate the next man she dates
Pump your brakes or get dumped lower
Crying like a bitch, dawg
Get sober, fuck
[Outro]
Eso, eso, lowkey, wassup my nig?
Phase, Fox, my homie Ells? 26, what's good?
Ilford, Blackburn, yeah, LA, Khalil Sheikh
Bismillah nir-Rahman nir-Raheem
Stressing with these daily habits and, yeah, yeah
Was like exterminating maggots, uh, uh
Grinding like rabbits
Females contract like magnets
Go back and attract static
So I pull out the SL and Gunner-Grip
I got a blunt in my fist
The only green we able to kiss
I'm checking clips from porno flicks
And customize it to disks to promote a promo list
And chicks believe we sleep all night long
Not knowing we gone
Trying to remain mentally strong
So I'm writing these songs
Am I wrong for taking females to the bathroom?
'Cause they was always wandering near my classroom
Wondering if Sheikh could smash soon
Boom, the root of my doom in an ambulance
It's intense, young ninja from the sand enhance
Then people like me provoke Three Kings
Sand nigga's what they classify me, my breed
A handful of sins, a couple deeds
You see, it was like my father was the King of Jacking
And I was the Prince of Thieves
[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah
Como si nada
September 03
I'm backed off
[Verse 2]
My nigga told his father he was back like he was missing him
The fact was that he had Mary and she was busy twisting him
Dissing him when the lights got dim
He gave a grin, we discussed the plot
Wondering if he's confronting me with "Am I Ready?" like he's really not
I won't stop for my own reason
I fuck bitches and leave 'em
Screaming "bros before hoes" 'cause I know I don't need 'em
I practice breeding just to kick out semen like, get a life
Watching my mom look for attention as she grasps another knife
So I jack twice to be nice and share half of my house
Then I'm out to snatch a blouse
Smash a spouse to get aroused
And I revise notes as I suck and push out clouds of mist
I'm coughing off the lamb's bread
It gets kind of loud so I sleep and think and dream I'm moving crowds
And even now these fools are racist
So stay patient and on guard
Fall asleep, you'll be robbed
And the art is from the heart
So we're doing it 'til the grave departs
[Hook]
I blink at the scene
The fiends just scream
It seems like they love stressing
Being a simp, you got to be stupid
Y'all foolish
And I think with my team
What more could she bring?
Love making to end transcends dreams
Being a simp: you got to be confusing
'Cause y'all losing
[Verse 3]
They're conducting repercussions
And corruption set production of concussions
So consumption set the assumption for hate
I nicked and escaped
I couldn't wait to deteriorate the fake off my enemies' state
K. Sheikh detonate debates with delayed dedication
Devoting a declaration or regulations for later
My complected layers have savored prayer
'Cause so called players would rather love and pay her
A major degrader to coach another approach
Cracking jokes, 'cause he was never provoked
She'd blow while he smoked so both choked while deceiving the world
Why believe in a girl?
Like they need cheese to breed and be fertile
But the pearls will complicate
Just concentrate while Sheikh conversates
Commiserate the cake they'd accomodate
And y'all want to hate the next man she dates
Pump your brakes or get dumped lower
Crying like a bitch, dawg
Get sober, fuck
[Outro]
Eso, eso, lowkey, wassup my nig?
Phase, Fox, my homie Ells? 26, what's good?
Ilford, Blackburn, yeah, LA, Khalil Sheikh
Bismillah nir-Rahman nir-Raheem