Can't Sleep ft. L.A. TheKing Lyrics

Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)

Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)

Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)

Gotta get this bag

Gotta get this (gotta get this bag)

Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)

Gotta get this bag (gotta get this bag)

Gotta get this bag

I'm up all night, I grind to get this bag

This shit that's on my mind, you couldn't imagine

I swear that I can't even sleep no more, dawg

I'm wide awake, daydreamin' bout high fashion

I lie awake, I get so high, I fly away (I fly away)

Got a lot on my plate, but make no mistake (make no mistake)

That my niggas gon' eat (that my niggas gon' eat)

No time to play (no time to play, ayy)

Okay, you know I'm a stoner, you want smoke, bitch, I got plenty (big smoke)

Bitch, It's Lil TG, I got my demons right here with me (all day)

I used to run from em till I found out they was friendly

Now I just chill with them, plottin' on I'm gon' push this Bentley (Mulsanne)

I'm only puffin' on that gas, no mid (can't fuck with no mid)

Dutches or backwoods, I can't fuck with no zigs (can't fuck with no zigs)

You know my brothers is the ones, you dig? (you fuckin dig?)

My niggas savage, they gon' shoot your kid (shoot at yo son)

It's 1 AM, my eyes is open, I'm up wishin', prayin', hopin

Probably smokin', waitin' for this door to open

I can't sleep till I'm on and I ain't jokin (I ain't playin)

This purple ease my mind, I'm steady tokin (no cap)

Third eye been wide open, I cannot afford to rest it (I can't close it)

This Draco fresh up off the boat, don't make me test it (bop, bop, bop)

I know it's niggas that don't know me that despise me (they despise me)

This Ritalin I took won't let me close my eyes (ah, ah, ah)

I can barely trust my brethren

So I'm keepin' lethal weapons

I can't cast away these blessings

Niggas want the fade like Tekken

I'm up late tryna get this bag (I'm tryna get this bag)

I'm always on the move, no time for feelin' sad (no time for feeling' sad)

I can't stop nothin' for a bad bitch

Need ice on my arms, I can't stop till I get mad rich

Niggas hate cause they can't stop me

Louie, Gucci, yeah, I'll cop it

Won't make moves unless there's profit

Yeah, I'm always drippin' in swag, didn't have a option

Aye, man, I really didn't have a choice

Get this money, fuck these bitches, that's besides the point

Smokin' gas, bout a ounce, we ain't use a joint

You smoke your shit by the gram, we be smokin' doinks

I'm up all night, I'm tryna get this bag

This shit that's on my mind, you couldn't imagine

I swear that I can't even sleep no more, dawg

I'm wide awake, daydreamin' bout high fashion

I lie awake, I get so high, I fly away (I fly away)

Got a lot on my plate, but make no mistake (make no mistake)

That my niggas gon' eat (that my niggas gon' eat)

No time to play, ayy (no time to play, ayy)

Ayy

N.T.G. up in this bitch, nigga

Yeah, gettin' rich, nigga

Yeah, on the way, might fuck your bitch, nigga

I'm only puffin' on that gas, no mid

Dutches or backwoods, I can't fuck with no zigs

You know my brothers is the ones, you dig?

Lil' TG, you know I'm the one, ayy