Sleepin’ FLAME

[Hook]
You gon’ need the man that you sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
You gon’ need the man that you sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on

[Verse 1]
See all they ‘bout is Bugatti talk, mix it up a little blasphemy
But as for me and my whole team, we liftin’ up who they blaspheme
So why they lookin’ at me sideways? Now a days everybody just on what they on
It can be popping mollies, talking illuminati, or pop a lot of bottles of Patrón
So why they lookin’ at me sideways? Now days everybody wanna talk about the killer
With a bad chick in the strip club with her; on that magic, bartender where the liquor get it gone
But they don’t recognize that we finna be gone, sleepin’ on him like memory foam
Was in sync but the symmetry gone, now sin in the track like kidney stones
So pardon me if I snap, pardon me if I rap
And put Jesus in it with the reason being I wanna see some men get back
But first, man gotta see he’s lost before he can even be found
Before he can even go up, a man gotta see you going down like this
They’ll see the need, please concede, ‘cause you can go out like Eazy-E
All for what? A bigger Bezel? Cash money, Lil’ Weezy Wee
That Wayne … I know you think you cool, you don’t even need Him
Boy you trippin’ … sleepin’

[Hook]
You gon’ need the man that you sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
You gon’ need the man that you sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
(Repeat)