Webbie - Sleep lyrics

n***as den lost focus calling all the excitement Believing all these character imitate my life and sh** Sleeping like a baby quite like I be liking it smoking On that fire chillin ready to strike again chrome on the Tire you damn right it is boom right by it leave a n***a With night mares the barrel spit fire knock you out yo Nike air send you to thugs mansion see you when I get In there make yo boy chill be happy to send your friend There I can call the shots I'm telling ya'll n***as out of Here creep will make your bedrock pop in yo dreadlocks It's gone take a lot of creatures to stop a headshot You look back n***as in all black you scared now Put you on tv channel 9 the head line put me on cd clowning That's what it is f** it rob you out yo cheese drown you Take your kids from you wild lil motherf**er 5 to a motherf**er Ion know bout you but I know I'll make motherf**er sleep Sleep go to sleep Now look at this everybody talking goom talk Like they ain't never seen somebody knock the broom off Run up in a motherf**ing house and get ruthless ain't no waking Up a alarm clock be useless round hea toting guns like you really Gone use em' man you got that sh** just to booth with if you can't Survive were I mob then you through with really I'm suprised that those n***as ain't k**ed you yet you know how I get down straighten up my Eyes before I sit down stacks up ready to lay the hit down man if you Love her better tell her a** to sit down we feel like she a threat Then we gone have to lay the b**h down can't no any n***a get down I had to learn that early these n***as won't be dirty and I Just want see 30 I know they wanna serve me ian worried I Just smile at these motherf**ers cop my feet up and let My money piled on these motherf**ers Big blunts big shield big hoes sh** yeah got Everybody wondering how we finna play this year ian Tripping on these bill big sh** I'm det for real Definitly totin something that will make a n***a disappear come here with all that Hating I'm gone burn ya guns without no paper They so hot those b**hes burn ya, last n***a came With all det playing n***a burn him gave his a** his Issue you just itching for yo turn huh? Whoa slow yo role Checkin me by tha hoe mane You gotta better chance to rob a n***as house on some c**aine I heard that if you live about it gummy you go down about it I know that, I'm going out with a big get on my side Grab as they musta, I like the lot of armour Creep loaded night time, if they get closer papa Wild lil motherf**er, 5 to a motherf**er I don't know bout you but I know I'll make a motherf**er sleep