A$AP Ferg - Fergsomnia lyrics

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A$AP Ferg - Fergsomnia lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama] This one here This is for Harlem 2014 was easy We going back 2015 hard on you n***as s**as [Hook: A$AP Ferg](x2) I can't stop I'm ambitious f**ing hunnid some b**hes Put a mill on my plate Hunnid mill on the dishes They screaming fergsomnia Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, fergsomnia [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] I won't stop till I die I got a natural high And I won't stop till I die Cause I got a natural high Now I won't stop till I die Because I got a natural high And I won't stop till I die Because I got natural high A got a stack to the sky Next to the heavens I see my daddy say hi He rolling dice with a Reverend He conversate with Jimi Hendrix He said you used to be hot He snuck a blunt through the pearly gates n***a look at his eyes I used to hang with them drug dealers You see his new ride? I used to bang with them thug n***as The rug' to the sky They screaming fergsomnia(x3) I can't sleep (yeah) Come eat with a trill n***a My boxers Tommy Hilfiger You figure that you that n***a But n***a you ain't that n***a My n***as come in with triggas Bigger than two Roman pillars And your peel on your n***a Give you the piece like J Dilla Getting cake like Matilda Put you in graves like the thriller My team will give you the chillers Tooth fairy don't touch my pillow Cause I got fergsomnia(x3) I can't sleep [Hook](x2) [Verse 2: Twista] Now they be asking me "Twista how come your style be so vicious?" The OG in the building but still our flow so ambitious With the pro [?] from off of the block It don't matter if you spit it from off of the top I be coming with some sh** by busting the Glock And I only f** a b**h if Im off of Ciroc Everything I know I am, I know you ain't I be doing all the sh** you probably can't Spend another green, hunnid dollar bills And the blue is how they keeping them up in the bank Tell em in my own words I'm the-a Superb and I be-a Lettin' her slide me-a Fergsomnia We could bet a hunnid, get you macking Take you by the b**h and wait, call it maddening Now have a look in this and why ya finna tap it Come into me room, what ya bout trap it [?] Get up with them n***as like I got a military Kicking it with b**hes like I'm out at ben & jerry Any opposition to rhyme, I k** and bury And you know I'm making drop-top figures Everyone with the block hot n***as And the cuz, and the A$AP Ferg They be calling me Chop Chop Twista Im just a lyrical vampire Who be hunting paper seven days out the week And you know that imma never be back into end up be calling me Dracula because a n***a don't sleep Wooh!

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