[Intro]

(Stop it, Tillaa)

(Beat it up Bavaro)

[Chorus: Casper TNG]

Late night can't get no sleep

I ain't never had no peace

All I ever had was dreams

All I ever had was me-me-me

All I ever had was 3-3

All I ever do is TT

My mom she don't even get to see me

I'm too busy chasing my dreams

Still always chasing the fiend

I put a two into a Fanta and then I turn into a fiend

I had to tell 'em don't play with me

Used to be a nice guy now I'm so mean

Forty-five make him shoulder lean

Trey eight make him go to sleep

Now I'm high they notice me

Wrist buss like ouu-who

Neck buss like ouu-who

Diamonds looking like fruit loops

Give a fuck 'bout what you do

And my money going through the roof

Play with me and I'ma shoot you

They will never get a clue

[Post-Chorus: 33RK]

Sipping on red

Your bitch is not hot, left her on read

Did it again, fresh out the pen's

Hop out the Benz, uh-yeah

Setting the trend

Don't need a friend

One in the head, uh-yeah

Dunk on the dead, said what I said

Spinning, we bend

But I still can't get no sleep

Tupac, all eyes on me

Now they bump me in they speakers

Just hope the message doesn't leak

And these niggas keep asking for features

S you gon' have to pay a fee

And I got a youngin he a tweaker

He gon' leave 'em dead up in the streets

[Chorus: Casper TNG]

Late night can't get no sleep

I ain't never had no peace

All I ever had was dreams

All I ever had was me-me-me

All I ever had was 3-3

All I ever do is TT

My mom she don't even get to see me

I'm too busy chasing my dreams

Still always chasing the fiend

I put a two into a Fanta and then I turn into a fiend

I had to tell 'em don't play with me

Used to be a nice guy now I'm so mean

Forty-five make him shoulder lean

Trey eight make him go to sleep

Now I'm high they notice me

Wrist buss like ouu-who

Neck buss like ouu-who

Diamonds looking like fruit loops

Give a fuck 'bout what you do

And my money going through the roof

Play with me and I'ma shoot you

They will never get a clue

[Post-Chorus: 33RK]

Sipping on red

Your bitch is not hot, left her on read

Did it again, fresh out the pen's

Hop out the Benz, uh-yeah

Setting the trend

Don't need a friend

One in the head, uh-yeah

Dunk on the dead, said what I said

Spinning, we bend

But I still can't get no sleep

Tupac, all eyes on me

Now they bump me in they speakers

Just hope the message doesn't leak

And these niggas keep asking for features

S you gon' have to pay a fee

And I got a youngin he a tweaker

He gon' leave 'em dead up in the streets