Unholy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Smokin on some gasoline, this 85 a 8th
Play with mines you get reclined, any time of day
Ain't bout money, get declined, imma let it rain
Choppa really might get signed, that bitch know how to sang
Opp gonna think I'm Door Dash the way I pull up at his crib
You would think its Nascar the way I'm speeding in the whip
We bout to blow up, we gonna make a hundred thousand off the rip
Got a lot of cheese on me like some nacho chips
Demon time, pull up at the table, yeah it's eating time
We about to pull up with them brooms, yeah its sweepin time
Pull up with them mops like some janitors it's cleanin time
Pull up with them sticks and them drums, yeah we keepin time
Had to walk away from my religion, got my reasons why
I just copped a pint, I might fuck around and drink a 9
It's a dirty world we live in so I got to keep a 9
I don't do no pocket watching, why the fuck you peepin mine?
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Why I can't sleep? I'm still tired with my eyes open
Might pour a 6, see my eyes floatin
Gut pokin out but I'm still double cup holdin
Three 6 on some Memphis 10s, knock my trunk open
Water on my body, I guess you could call it showboating
Feel like Baby Keem, cause my baby got that deep ocean
We ain't playin hockey, like the Predators we stick totin
Some of ya'lls is squirrels on my nuts, stop dick choking
Fry ya like some wings cause ya'll really be boneless
This Balenci' fit got me lookin sorta homeless
Think my lil ring needs a sequel it's so Frozen
He shot and he missed, maybe his gun's broken?
Can't see out the whip cause we been opp tokin
Never lacking, pistol packing, call it Pop Smokin
Spin the block like Maytag cause I heard that ya'll folded