I can't stop, I'm Fucking hunnids of Put a on my plate Hunnid on the dishes They fergsomnia I stop, I'm ambitious hunnids of bitches Put a on my plate Hunnid on my dishes They screaming Fergsomnia, fergsomnia,
I stop till I die I got a high And I won't stop I die 'Cause I got a natural Now I won't till I die I got a natural high And I won't stop I die Because I got natural A got a to the sky to the heavens I see my say hi He rolling dice with a He conversate Jimi Hendrix He you used to be hot He snuck a blunt through the pearly Nigga at his eyes I used to with them drug dealers You see his new I to bang with them thug niggas to the sky They screaming Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I sleep (yeah) Come eat with a nigga My Tommy Hilfiger You figure that you that But nigga, you ain't that My niggas come in triggas than two Roman pillars And your on your nigga you the piece like J Dilla Getting like Matilda Put you in graves like the My team give you the chillers fairy, don't touch my pillow Cause I got Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I can't
I stop, I'm ambitious Fucking hunnids of Put a meal on my Hunnid mill on my They screaming Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I stop, I'm ambitious Fucking of bitches Put a on my plate Hunnid mill on my They fergsomnia
Now they be me "Twista how come your style be so vicious?" The OG in the building but still our flow so the pro [?] from off of the block It don't if you spit it from off of the top I be coming with some by busting the Glock And I only a bitch if I'm off of Ciroc Everything I I am, I know you ain't I be doing all the shit you probably Spend another green, hunnid bills And the blue is how they keeping up in the bank Tell em in my own I'm the-a and I be-a Lettin' her slide We bet a hunnid, can you match it? Take you by the and wait, call it maddening Now a look in this and why ya finna tap it Come into me room, what ya bout it [?] Get up with them niggas I got a military Kicking it with bitches like I'm Vinatieri Any to rhyme, I kill and bury And you know I'm making figures Everyone the block hot niggas And the 'cause, and the Ferg They be calling me Chop Chop I'm a lyrical vampire Who be hunting paper seven of the week And you that I'mma never be back into end Up be calling me because a nigga don't sleep Wooh!