SLEEP

[Intro: Ashbeck]
Ayy-yay
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus: Ashbeck]
I'ma run it up, run it like a race (Run it up)
I ain't rushin', na, I do it at my pace
Tryna go and spend a bag and then replace
When I'm flossin', I'ma rub it in your face
Ain't no stoppin' me, I'm feeling like the man
I be tryin', I be doing what I can
Tryna put the fucking world inside my hand
Different mindset, don't think they understand

[Verse 1: Ashbeck]
Lemme sekkle
Got 'em by their necks like I wrestle
Take it to a higher level
Full throttle, I should re-up on the petrol
Yeah
I'm a champ without a medal
Tryna put some VS1s in my kettle
She wear Prada like the devil
She be rockin' 4s, she don't wear stilettos

[Refrain: Ashbeck]
Opening them doors, wavy like the shores
I be gettin' mine, hope you're gettin' yours
Shit be moving fast, sometimes I need to pause
Yeah I got the gwop but I really need some more
I could do you right, I could do you wrong
Yeah I got the drive, you can hear it in my songs
I go for a ride when shit be gettin' long
I be doing me but I don't know what you want

[Verse 2: Joe James]
I don't know what these bruddas want so I'm just doing me
The packs were getting Cs, but couple landed, I was 2 and 3
Now they steady cuttin' tru, shorty gave me suttin' new
Pinks, purps, reds, I don't discriminate [?]
You can't put me in the same boat as these bandwags
Loyal to the soil, fuck these damn sags
My toxic trait is buying my fianceé designer handbags
Balenciaga City bag like, "Here, darling, have this bag"
They thought that they could test me again
I guess it's sad to see, they must be smokin' reggie again
Hmm
I'm suttin' rare, stop and stare
Yeah, takes a lot to scare
Hit him up, they checked his right wrist and there was nuttin' there
Left the kettle on his left wrist 'cos it was fucking there
If you moved this loyal 'bout some money, you would slide me bread
Cougar ting from Brooklyn, she's a mess, she wanna fly me there
Not Ryanair, nature boy
Yeah I got that kind of flair

[Refrain: Ashbeck]
Opening them doors, wavy like the shores
I be gettin' mine, hope you're gettin' yours
Shit be moving fast, sometimes I need to pause
Yeah I got the gwop but I really need some more
I could do you right, I could do you wrong
Yeah I got the drive, you can hear it in my songs
I go for a ride when shit be gettin' long
I be doing me but I don't know what you want
Ayy