2. HARD TO SLEEP WHEN YOU HUNGRY…..
HARD TO SLEEP WHEN YOU HUNGRY…....
HARD TO SLEEP WHEN YOU HUNGRY………
SO HARD TO SLEEP WHEN YOU HUNGRY……
3. Plotting tryna sleep, hard to sleep
when you hungry.
Planned every night and executed
every the mornin’.
Baby need shoes, old lady need a
dress…..
Hit the slab, time to grab, man you
niggas know the rest.
4. I be plotting in my sleep, hard to sleep when you
hungry.
Planned every night and executed every mornin’.
Baby need shoes, old lady need a dress.
Hit the slab, time to grab. Man you niggas know the
rest.
5. I grew up in the slum. The Mississippi slum.
Not a penny to my name, still living with my
mom.
Use to struggle just eat, hard to sleep when you
hungry.
Planned every night and executed every mornin’.
6. Crack was the score, at and all time low.
But them crackas wasn’t playin’, set you up and
closed the door.
Cop me some weed. Plenty sticks, plenty seeds.
Use to call it reefer then, before loud was the
breed.
7. I had about an ounce, probably smoked about half.
Use to roll j’s up just to try to get some ass.
Got serious ‘bout my cash, so I copped me a QP.
Jay’s on my feet and large knots keep on pokin’ me.
Focused on that money I had to get that paper.
See jobs wasn’t hiring and motha fuck favors.
Baby need shoes, old lady need a dress.
Hit the slab, time to grab man you niggas know the rest.
8. I be plotting in my sleep, hard to sleep when you
hungry.
Planned every night and executed every mornin’.
Baby need shoes, old lady need a dress.
Hit the slab, time to grab. Man you niggas know the
rest.
9. I be plotting in my sleep, hard to sleep when you
hungry.
Planned every night and executed every morning.
Baby need shoes, old lady need a dress.
Hit the slab, time to grab. Man you niggas know the
rest.
10. We posted up with them J’s, ‘round 6 am.
I got my shoes tied tight in case them crackas whip in.
I got my belt on tight, and keep lookin’ at my wrist
watch, cause when the shift change is when they usually
strike.
I got weed, I got pills, I got powder, I got crack.
Gotta nigga posted up with glock 40’s that match.
Gotta bitch with that pack that hid it deep in them guts.
Gotta bitch with that stash in case I get jammed up.
11. Another deal on some purple nigga, xannies and some percs.
Gotta plan to get that money, got a plan to make it work.
Motha fuck these pussies snitchin’ cause my pockets comin’ first
See my uncle get it big, so I did my research.
Use to advertise his sales, like he tryna move some shirts.
Dem not knowin’ all the time that that nigga had that work.
Made it work with that work; boy that nigga made it hurt.
Use to stretch it so much that his pocket use to slurp.
12. I be plotting in my sleep, hard to sleep when you
hungry.
Planned every night and executed every morning.
Baby need shoes, old lady need a dress.
Hit the slab, time to grab. Man you niggas know the
rest.
13. I be plotting in my sleep, hard to sleep when you
hungry.
Planned every night and executed every morning.
Baby need shoes, old lady need a dress.
Hit the slab, time to grab. Man you niggas know the
rest.
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