Lloyd Banks - Insomniac lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Insomniac lyrics

[Verse 1] You gotta king a motherf**a Royalty while my tomb awaits Ghetto superhero spankin street sweeper broom and cape So hope my fate dont lie on my mistakes Compliment the misfortune, there ain't no such thing as a drama place No b**h a** n***as at my wake, i wake up Chase n***as up outta there bottom tier in my bake cup Hooptie money comin in [?] truck Punch n***as asleep still vladimir on the wake up Endangered lyricist safer you take the rock route Look how my wheels pop out, extravagance Suspensions like a drop out The [?] poverty and humiliation pity wasted on potenital loss doubt and complacence Rappers blood all on my apron, and splattered protocols We gon celebrate with champagne burps and chronic coughs Bet ya homies got a price and show they colours you should ask him s**er punches perfect timing like a government distraction [Hook] They say the goals impossible ima try Ive been grinding too long and it's time to fly Life without the opportunities,like he dies inside Ima wind up taking it with me, never give up my f**ing pride Gotta watch out for the creep Any night can be your last night, you can't afford to sleep Otherwise they'll have you deep I will not be like the last one insomniac we keep [Verse 2] Diamond flurries ice the tints Counting my bad luck Not a worry legends don't bleed they close back up Ready tuck for you to see it I got the armor boosters My little n***a'll knock your block off body armor is useless New outfit to shop, Ferrari cop, to do list Bring out a room for new friends, say goodbye to opportunists Money ties without restraint, paper promiscuous Hollows have you rollin' on the floor, make you look ticklish Sleeping beauty woke for my charm, gave her my dick to kiss Blue on purp ridiclious, clouding what your depiction is Ya'll alive in 17 probably open in the broke awards, no applause 24 swords go in my vocal chords Turn a super model spy stalker Designer fly talker, rollin' a set, be a sky walker Patient, nostril, ear and eye torture, south jamaicas don torture, mind your business duck the crime chalker [Hook] They say the goals impossible ima try Ive been grinding to long in this ima [?] Life without the opportunities,like he dies inside Ima wind up taking it with me, never give up my f**ing pride Gotta watch out for the creep Any night can be your last night, you can't afford to sleep Otherwise they'll have you deep I will not be like the last one insomniac we [?] [Verse 3] Wonder where my grindin winter Punish n***as all summer, then Picture me stumblin, your favourite rappers mumbiling Jungle when in the 600, triple six roller Full of mcying in the 3 bruce leafs my wrist colder Loaders screaming as i whip around Genius dumbin my sh** down Demons comin in chicks hound They rather see you split crown They want us in the blood shed bed drops in the ghettos pain The man target terrorist pop calling the kettle names The power in me is higher, give a f** who understand you though They ain't gonna give a n***a another they can't handle [?] million like a 100 grand club, runners the summer jam Am i my brothers creeper, like nino and duh duh man Tragic to handle [?] ba*tard Video clips on club strips, tear drops in the casket You gotta ride as hard interfere in hops and grabs it Born a star, watch out for peers blockin the magic [Hook] They say the goals impossible ima try Ive been grinding too long and it's time to fly Life without the opportunities,like he dies inside Ima wind up taking it with me, never give up my f**ing pride Gotta watch out for the creep Any night can be your last night, you can't afford to sleep Otherwise they'll have you deep I will not be like the last one insomniac we keep

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