No Sleep - Clyde Carson

Heh, ay, treat me like a king I deserve to be pampered

Came too far to be livin' like Sanford

Rare breed

Gettin' pussy on campus

Told me when she seen me couldn’t wait to turn cash in, carefree

Effortless

I don’t live by glide, Clyde Drexler shit

Really M.J. 'bout mine without the extra years

All acting, planning, gone have extra tears

We back to back on the highway

Really on the hunt tho

Hit about five states

Gone for a month

Blowin' bomb in the SS

Got her hair pressed

Holdin' up her face with her hand: «Are we there yet?»

Sun down

High hopes pullin' into town

No sleep

No sleep

No sleep

No sleep

(Ay) I ain’t ask for this, you chose up

Before you came around, I been good

You wanna hang around like clothes, huh?

Finna hang yo ass up like Suge

I need another break to froze up

Fucked around and stole a Rolex

I came around with both the doors up

She ain’t even know I had that

Slick moves, need some tissue

Shittin' on 'em, sittin' on 'em

Rims cuttin' up the block when they bend the corner

Call the coroner

American muscle and got foreigner

So basically — you all — can’t complain when you movin' too slow

Say he treat you so bad like Club Nouveau

Under ya eyes is bags but the dough is up

No sleep