Released on July 28, 2017

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No sleep! (No sleep) That shit's for the weak

Grind everyday 'cause bitch I gotta eat

No sleep! (No sleep) I don't wanna hear a peep

If it any about the money, honey, don't need to speak

No sleep! (No sleep) If you wanna, we can meet

If you feelin' froggy motherfucker, go and take a leap

No sleep! (No sleep) 'Til I'm buried six feet

And we 'boutta-'boutta-'boutta when we out in the street

We could meet on the asphalt or the concrete

I'ma smash your industry when I'm on beat

Tryna trash talk, weak, when this shit on fleet

Like bath salts on my feet

And you don't want beef on the butcher

Bring it to your door like Fed-Ex

And you better take a seat or I'll put ya

Down 'cause you know that Ed's next

It appeared true that I got a clear view

You ain't talkin' money, motherfucker, I don't hear you

Nor do I care to

Where through

Fly like a [?]

(Go play, ole!)

The bullshit, I steer through


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