Letra de No Sleep
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[Chorus]
Papa was a rolling stone
Mama wasn't born from a cloud of gold
Papa was a rolling stone
Mama wasn't born from a cloud of gold
No I wasn't born with a silver spoon
But the room gets closer every travel is wrong
And now I want the sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
A little bit of sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
[Verse 1]
I'ma touch the sky with my little finger high
Saying fuck the whole world
Cause right now it's do or die
And they analyze my rhymes
Microscope my lines
I don't hate Christ but I don't give em all that shine
Cause my bottles say Jehovah
My speakers say the n word
Thats Nike to you critics who say I don't deliver
I dream about my planet in a universe unseen
Tonight is so damn vivid but you bet I live a dream
So Alex we gone do it
Give them hell along the way
I've been living for tomorrow though it seems today is brand new
My haters are like Paul
A bunch of fake apostles
Who just follow and a fraud
I'm too damn focused to worry bout a broad
I roll it up and pass it don't worry bout the law
I'm feeling like I should be aiming for that would be
Gold mine a spur on my grind baby no sleep
Baby no sleep
[Chorus]
Papa was a rolling stone
Mama wasn't born from a cloud of gold
No I wasn't born with a silver spoon
But the room gets closer every travel is wrong
And now I want the sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
A little bit of sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
[Verse 2]
Yeah and I'm touch the moon
Put my own flag on it
It's the year of the rookie get that old bag off him
We the barrel of the gun
Every bullet is a hit
Every song is ammunition
Every verse is a clip
Of the movie that I write
Yes the movie is my life
I don't think about a bitch because the scene is my wife
You should see where I'm at
I ain't changing for jack
If she don't like me
She don't like me
I ain't tripping off that
I got a dirt road
Big dreams
And no gas left
See I'm runnin on E
Writing Drakes last hit
See a lil cake and I'ma marry that gold
And be the best ever and never sell my soul
See it, believe it, reach it, achieve it
And if you don't have it then you probably don't need it
I'm feeling like I should be aiming for that would be
Gold mine a spur on my grind baby no sleep
No sleep
But the room gets closer every travel is wrong
And now I want the sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
A little bit of sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
[Verse 1]
I'ma touch the sky with my little finger high
Saying fuck the whole world
Cause right now it's do or die
And they analyze my rhymes
Microscope my lines
I don't hate Christ but I don't give em all that shine
Cause my bottles say Jehovah
My speakers say the n word
Thats Nike to you critics who say I don't deliver
I dream about my planet in a universe unseen
Tonight is so damn vivid but you bet I live a dream
So Alex we gone do it
Give them hell along the way
I've been living for tomorrow though it seems today is brand new
My haters are like Paul
A bunch of fake apostles
Who just follow and a fraud
I'm too damn focused to worry bout a broad
I roll it up and pass it don't worry bout the law
I'm feeling like I should be aiming for that would be
Gold mine a spur on my grind baby no sleep
Baby no sleep
[Chorus]
Papa was a rolling stone
Mama wasn't born from a cloud of gold
No I wasn't born with a silver spoon
But the room gets closer every travel is wrong
And now I want the sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
A little bit of sunshine
I've had enough of all these cloudy days
[Verse 2]
Yeah and I'm touch the moon
Put my own flag on it
It's the year of the rookie get that old bag off him
We the barrel of the gun
Every bullet is a hit
Every song is ammunition
Every verse is a clip
Of the movie that I write
Yes the movie is my life
I don't think about a bitch because the scene is my wife
You should see where I'm at
I ain't changing for jack
If she don't like me
She don't like me
I ain't tripping off that
I got a dirt road
Big dreams
And no gas left
See I'm runnin on E
Writing Drakes last hit
See a lil cake and I'ma marry that gold
And be the best ever and never sell my soul
See it, believe it, reach it, achieve it
And if you don't have it then you probably don't need it
I'm feeling like I should be aiming for that would be
Gold mine a spur on my grind baby no sleep
No sleep
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