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sleepy saint - sleep deprived كلمات الأغنية

lord, forgive me for all of my sins
before you kill me let my team win
forgive my haters for they don’t know better
but to hate a mothaf-cka that’s tryin to make some cheddar
yeah go and let em, yeah go and let em
cause they’ll never find a place that’s ever gonna accept them
yo just take a second and listen up to this blessing
sleep deprived mothaf-cka here’s a f-ckin lesson

verse 1:
pledge of allegiance, under god.
don’t tell me this world don’t seem so odd.
cause they don’t make a race or a place or a face that’s perfect, we
imperfectly the same.
same thoughts, same things, like you got the same brains
call me f-ckin insane only if your b-tch sane
only that’s her real name.
i’m about these real thangs, real gold, real chain
real sleep, real saint, don’t say my name is vain!

chorus

verse 2
witnesses get a witness here
who that mothaf-cka that be talkin that biz
s-a-i-n-t sleepy in this b-tch
and that jealousy sound like some female sh-t, ew.
i’m next in line, you.
you’re losing time.
these are my dreams all by design
all these other rappers goin to resign
b-tch i got the same team.
come and meet pistol sleep,
yeah we deep, 814 family.
gotta be on your sh-t
cause we all too slick
and i ain’t no b-tch.
better tell your whole clique,
that it’s sleepy saint and i don’t kidd.
no jason or gilchrist.
ya’ll full of sh-t like you never had a meal missed.
b-tch i gotta deal with this
remember not eatin meals and sh-t
or should i go back to flippin cars at a dealership
rather be the one spittin bars on some realer sh-t
tell me mothaf-cka what’s it take to be the illest here?
sicker than most, every year gonna be our year, yeah.
derrick rose, tore my acl last year.
still running it, b-tch. right here on my back heels. b-st-rds.

chorus

verse 3:
i’ve raised the stakes for everyone.
so tell me that i won’t make it son
as long as i was waiting on someone to come and put me on.
but now look what i created. look what i created.
a young white kid in altoona rapping and i’m having haters.
f-ck you all. i’m coming strong like i never had a nut at all.
dedicated my whole life to playin basketball.
started three years after saying “i was too small”
now my status like no hair, b-tch i’m too bald.
but i’ll never give praise to where it ain’t due.
so don’t think for these rhymes i should have to thank you.
cause you ain’t in my brain as much as you think you really are but we both
know, that sh-t just ain’t true.
try to be me? b-tch, you have a hard to being you.
getting stuck in my scene, mothaf-cka look around dude.
i just worked a 9 to 5, came home, got in the booth.
i need to kiss no ones -ss, excuse me, f-ck you.

chorus

my father got a new phone the other day and texted me.
he said “you get cash for doin what you love, then let’s heavenly.”
sh-t, i told em i would not give up, cause failure is my enemy.
i seen my mom cry at my first show and she knew it was meant to be.
so b-tch, i’m a star that shine and my sisters could tell you everything.
but f-ck it, so right here in this moment, this is my everything.
so f-ck ya’ll do anything. so f-ck ya’ll try anything.

young saint, heavy hated and imitated, three high.

- sleepy saint

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