Sleepy rhymes
• Written by EazzyBrezzy
jesus alive
I just shake dice
I'm ballin all my life
You make a nigga sing songs so nice
Rollin' down the four o five
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
Sky high, iced out paradise
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
Living in a gangsta’s paradise
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice
But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise
who am i
I'm the other guy
Yeah, since i was a knee high
I mean the game been dry
So y'all niggas can fly
I'm on my grown man b.i you see why
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
So let me tell you about this guy
They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
You just need to take me, i know you can fly
fuck
Toss the body in my trunk
Bitches is artificially duck
So i ain't giving a fuck
Off jump boo, cudi give you funk
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
Money i make em buck
I said i don’t give a fuck
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
Mary jane keeps me high like every day
I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway
fuck you
No true a two
You can bring her too
Oh who do you
Lot of babies too
I wanna be next to you
But i love my babies too
Then i gotta say peace to you
Does he skate, yeah he skate too
thats nice
When we have dinner it's fried rice
That they gotta tell me how to live my life
, little kids die
Over by the cabin of cheerios and the mint tea
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Black mother of the earth you know
I'm ripping the shows, hitting the
middle finger things you know
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EazzyBrezzy
Member since December 20 2014