Lyrics

Plenty haters and these hoes acting extra
They don’t ever see the bigger picture
I don’t travel down no ordinary roads
Cause I don’t have no ordinary goals
Oh they just be sleeping on me
They tried to write me off I turned it to a teaching moment
I’m excelling to a level they couldn’t reach before me
Know they doubting but I’m bouting rounds out with each opponent
Ladies make appointments with my mattress just to feature on it
But they be doubting the stroke
My demeanor just overshadows so my savage don’t show
If I happen to let em have it they be asking for more
But I treat em like a distraction cause it’s back to the dough
Any my, game tight trying to maintain, trill **** real things
Weaving through the bullshit every other day
I just wake up and try to get to the change, I just got to find a way
Chasing visions I could picture if I’m blind
Even when I sleep I see it with my third eye
They say nothing ever comes to a sleeper but a dream
Tell that to martin luther king, I’m a trill young **** but they sleeping on me
Why they sleeping on me
They be sleep, they be sleep
They be sleep, they be sleep
I’m a trill young **** but they sleeping on me
Why they sleeping on me
Plenty haters and these hoes acting extra
They don’t ever see the bigger picture
I don’t travel down no ordinary roads
Cause I don’t have no ordinary goals
Oh they just be sleeping on me
But really, that’s the shit that I’m used to
I was thinking back to like ’02
I ain’t never really ever had a crew, or anybody with similar aptitudes
And after school when leaving north avenue
Dreaming to myself is what I had to do
Cause everybody in my circle like to act a fool
But talking ‘bout dreams wasn’t acting cool
And really all they want to do is clown on you
The fake ass friends really talk down on you
And that’s why you got to watch who surrounding you, but
I found few
But we all went separate ways
And we all had to make a play, but we still cool to this day
And you know we getting by and we holding up, If we in town then we linking up
Cause it ain’t no thing for me to hit em up
Cause them real **** and they know whats up
Yeah they sleeping on me we got to wake em up, like a kick game let’s lace em up
Man I really tried to wake em up, but they bout to be late as fuck
They say nothing ever comes to a sleeper but a dream
Tell that to martin luther king, I’m a trill young **** but they sleeping on me
Why they sleeping on me
They be sleep, they be sleep
They be sleep, they be sleep
I’m a trill young **** but they sleeping on me
Why they sleeping on me
Plenty haters and these hoes acting extra
They don’t ever see the bigger picture
I don’t travel down no ordinary roads
Cause I don’t have no ordinary goals
Know they sleeping on me
L A to the N C E straight up and out the G
All I ever really did keep it trill, and hold it down for my town make em proud of me
I know I know they sleeping on me
Yeah I know I know they sleeping on me
Wake em up cause I’m
Too sick, too lit, certified with it yeah a **** too legit
Feeling like the shit when it’s time to represent
Cause I got to wake up everybody that done overslept
Cause on the mic they can’t control that ****,
Can’t noun ‘nother brother hold that ****
You can ask anyone that know that ****
He a trill ass, real ass, cold ass **** that’s all me
L.A. is what all my homies call me
If you didn’t know you probably sleeping on me
But just wake up smell the coffee
Cause we gone make a toast for all the ones that’s sleeping on me
They say nothing ever comes to a sleeper but a dream
Tell that to martin luther king, I’m a trill young **** but they sleeping on me
Why they sleeping on me
They be sleep, they be sleep
They be sleep, they be sleep
I’m a trill young **** but they sleeping on me
Why they sleeping on me
Written by: Lance Camacho
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