เนื้อเพลง No Sleep - YG

[Hook x2: YG]
If I don't grind we don't eat n*gga
If I don't grind we don't eat n*gga
If I don't grind we don't eat n*gga
If I don't grind we don't eat n*gga
25 ain't No Sleep n*gga

[Verse 1: YG]
N*ggas got f*cked up thinkin I'da let up
Run up on me you f*cked
N*gga get mad cause they b*tch wanna f*ck
And I don't even f*ck I just get s*cked
Ridin round town like a copper with a bopper
Big booty having get popped up
Homie told me you was broke I gave a n*gga hope
Real n*ggas don't b*tch they pl...
Talkin bout your whips
You ain't even owning that
Talkin bout your b*tch through quotin
My n*ggas be bonen that
If I don't grind I don't eat
If I don't eat, somebody gets robbed
Rap sh*t don't work, I finna be heard
Can't be broke, gotta get a job
Sike n*gga never that
I got bad hoes they never fat
F*ck em once never call them back
N*gga what you call that?
Got that no call back
Mama know I'm ratchet
Your b*tch drop her draws cause all I do it drop classics
I play to win, but taking L for the team
I only f*ck with n*gga that'll take the shell for the team
Millions on my mind,
My family needing this and that
Hoes on my d*ck, if I pull up that's a b*tch attack

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[Verse 2: CharleyHood]
Ridin round the city
Be cash in my pocket
I'm smokin on this kush
In my stash got a rocket
And like my n*gga James
Go head and let thing harden
I cook it, whip it, spark it
Hit the mall and valet park it, ugh
Me and my n*ggas we go
Me and my n*ggas blow O's
Me and my n*ggas get dough
And my and my n*ggas f*ck hoes
All night gotta keep that toast
Gotta grind hard like a stripper on a pole
4 in the mornin Sprite sippin let's po
Now I'm in the studio moving slow mo
Aye, everyday we try to get paid
And if I make enough then I'm gettin laid
From the Sun to the Moon n*ggas makin plays
See through a fake n*gga like some ex-rays
Get money f*ck b*tches
Grind hard yea it's worth it
If my number in your hoe phone
Hell yeah you should be nervous
Never slippin, never trippin, never fallin off the surface
Stackin paper gettin racks
Until our money perfect that's why

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[Verse 3: Ray J]
If I don't grind we don't eat n*gga
If I don't shine we don't see n*gga
If I ain't high then I drink n*gga
B*tch p*ssy better not stink n*gga
Valet that Brinks n*gga
F*ck the police n*gga
You mad at me n*gga
Put your money on street n*gga

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