Rich Homie Quan - Sleep Walkin' lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Sleep Walkin' lyrics

(Intro) What's happening? It's Guwop! I got these n***as, n***as with me Turn up! (Verse) I'm daydreaming, thinkin bout a million Tryna run my bands, taller than the ceiling James Brown, bout that money I got the feeling That I make a lot of money, they wanna k** me Now I'm sleep talkin, geeked up off that b**h molly Now I'm sleep countin, thumb through a half a million $ In the club, fell asleep, 100 in my pocket Keep some shooters with me and I know the robbers watching I'm a taker, they ain't never took sh** out my body Except that n***a hitter, I could say he got me I'm just playin with yo brain, n***a don't believe it You know that was a throw n***a when I was dreaming (Hook x2) Sleep talkin, talkin in my damn sleep Sleep walkin, trippin over my damn feet Sweet talkin, sweep her off her damn feet She say she lost, she can't find herself (Verse) Talk about a ?, Im a fool with the paper I could point at you, see every move on surveillance Boy I'm getting Kd up, bad b**h pimp with me Like they from Decatur, I could never hate you Zone 6 neighbors, zone 6 raised me Riding round in the Dually, zone 6 school me With the Mac there like Gucci I was skippin school, on the back steps makin movies Rest in peace to Lil Ant, my n***a was the coolest (rest in peace) When he died, I cried forreal I'm sleep walkin like a motherf**er, you don't know how Shawty feel Keep going hard like a motherf**er We'll throw up 30 bills And I'm real, and I'm here Call Gucci for the k** (Hook x2) Sleep talkin, talkin in my damn sleep Sleep walkin, trippin over my damn feet Sweet talkin, sweep her off her damn feet She say she lost, she can't find herself (Verse) Woke up with yo baby mama, what the f**? I used to run with yo baby brother, I gives a f** And yo big sister catchin nothing, yea she a s*ut Woke up or I am asleep on South Beach I'm sippin mud, I'm smoking gas, I got it bad Sleep walkin my day job and this b**h keep out those dollars cash Keep touring, I took your girl to dinner – it was boring She was gorgeous but baby got er thinkin I was snoring I'm in Europe, I'm sippin syrup I'm in the foreign, it's zone 6's 5 o'clock but here it's like it's morning Yea we ballin, we ball so hard that all my n***as know I sleep with cold chick cuz I'm a sleepwalker, this a warning (Hook x2) Sleep talkin, talkin in my damn sleep Sleep walkin, trippin over my damn feet Sweet talkin, sweep her off her damn feet She say she lost, she can't find herself I'll show you baby

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