TakeMyPain

Hard To Sleep

HARD TO SLEEP

-LYRICS-

Im focused
What you aint know bitch
Im in my zone shit
These hoes switch like changin clothes quick
Aint got no motives
The flow sick
Like snow bitch, in which my soul lives
Im froze bitch, what u aint notice
I know you this (x2)

Nigguhs talkin shit
But they aint bout nun
Whole squad turnt up,
If u want get bussin

Bitches on my dick
They dont gimme no lip
Put her ass up, face down low when im fukin 

Im really doin this
Takin flight, gettin head from yo stewardess
You aint up in my rank, boy you new to this

Im superior, its my criteria, time to get rid of ya.   

Tired of love so my heart be on froze
You nigguhs be bitches, you bitches be hoes
Fuck knockin onnit, we kick thru yo door
Air it out, like these maxes
And stomp on the flooo

My brain aint the same since i met mary jane
Mixed the drugs with the alcohol ease all the pain
Fuck it we gone reach the top inna minute 
The sky aint the limit, we aimin for fame

Huh 
im the realest 
Headshot, we gone kill ya huh
Keep it trilla, keep it fukin trilla yuh
214, you know us nigguhs realer yuh
For these hunneds make u bitches switch up (x2)






❄InMyZone//WinterTime❄

$lime

HURRICANEZ

(PROD. NECU) 
money dont last nigga, 
fuck it im paid. 

gettin to da cash nigga, every which way. 

carry dat strap for these suckaz all day. 

let a hoe get between dat money? no way. 

how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat? 

baby stop playin,
make the money count beep. 

30 sum niggaz all juss wanna see me dead 
i aint stressin shit, but tha muhfuckin bread. 


baby say im sumn like a yves saint laurent. 

totin that 30 ima top shotta don. 
posted where iss at, 
you aint ever seen a trap. 

hittin on thrax when i hittit from the back. 

baby watchu thought? 
this aint neva nun sweet. 

makin them ins, 
runnin laps on repeat. 

ion fuckin cap, 
got respect for myself. 

20 years old my glock still off the shelf. 
ima fuckin die fore im thirty no doubt. 
double dose acid make my whole brain melt. 

fuck who a had to dealt w me goin up n down. 
ion give a fuck how tha lul bitch felt. 

mista gon take ya fuckin lyfe, thats me. 
shoot a nigga down lul m16. 

ion fuckin cap got respect for myself, 
20 years old my glock still off tha shelf. 


money dont last nigga, 
fuck it im paid. 

gettin to da cash nigga, every which way. 

carry dat strap for these suckaz all day. 

let a hoe get between dat money? no way. 

how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat? 

baby stop playin,
make the money count beep. 

30 sum niggaz all juss wanna see me dead 
i aint stressin shit, but tha muhfuckin bread. 
bitch you gon talk you betta leave out my name. 
hunnid sum niggaz gon cap for da fame. 
thousand sum bitches gon hoe for da game. 
i aint here to judge im finna stay out tha way. 

pass me dat drank when i move, switch lanes. 
my bank account empty, ima some juug some mane. 

this that typa shit da BG dont play. 
killin muthafuckaz like a murder buffet. 

(money dont last nigga, fuck it im paid.) x4 

(gettin to da cash nigga every which way.) 

(carry dat strap for these suckaz all day.) 

(let a hoe get between dat money, no way.)  

(how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat?) 
(baby stop playin, make the money count beep.)

34ROUNDSINMYPOCKET

[Lyrics]

bitch I’m slidin, 
cruising thru yo neighborhood 
they say b4ne you is wilding, 
demons steady creepin 
but they don’t know I come & find em 

ion like talk, but we staying on that timin 
i can’t fuck wit niggas 
who be talking out they noggen 

hit ‘em where it hurts, 
they know not to fuck wit me 
I’ve been on my own grind since I was like 17
yea I’m kickin shit, call me liu kang 
the way I finish em , going back to back
we blowing gas since we was little kids 

In all black z4, 

call me draven in the shadows 
hunt you down like I’m the crow 
yea I’m pushing pressure 
you ain’t know nothing bout it tho 
all this shit up in my lungs, 
is all the gas that I just smoked 

they be hating on a playa, 
but this really how I cope
I be always on my shit, 
While I be steady blowing dough 

cause yo bitch is she is a fan of me,
when it all got real, you ran on me 
ain’t worried bout no enemies 

shitting on niggas in the industry 

finna talk less, just do more
it’s only up from here, settle up the score 
thumbin thru these bands till my pinky sore 

cause im blade swangin’ 
she got all that thang hittin’ 

fuck around , 
we got hunt em down , 
put ‘em in the ground 

cause we ain’t missing,

I’m war ready if they keep dissin 

It’s fuck the world cause I’m done stressin 

she fuck wit me make her life a blessin 

gotta stay real don’t do confessions 

this the only to show my expressions 

I don’t fuck with any who is average, 

all this love shit 

changed me to a savage 

stacking green like it’s cabbage 

I don’t manifest I make it happen 

she a killah 

when it comes to fashion 

I’m going hard like my shit is leathal 

we stay smoking on that sour diesel 

I break rules like I’m knievel 

I don’t fuck wit niggas they dead weight
wanna clean start have a clean slate 
on a murder rate catching all my prey 
yeah you niggas thinking that u running game 

In a black coupe , like I’m Bruce Wayne 
I take it all, taking everythang 
I done it all, you old news stay in yo lane, 

goofy nigga had his 5 minute , 
I’m back again, taking every win 
say you got the juice, But I ready been 

taken many losses, 
had to watch my brudda burried in a coffin,
but I know you watching

(prod. donnie katana )

(engineered by sean ems)

OUTERWORLD! (Prod. Donnie Katana)

KINGZ

CRUISIN' AFTERDARK

Heavily Medicated

45 in my hand (prod. jewfy)

BANE! > (BAYN!)⭐️
Switch On Me 
OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS 🫱🏼‍🫲🏾

OUTERWORLD! (Prod. Donnie Katana)

B4NE!

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