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GMT2 out for you to ride. Yeah, it's your boy Wes on that Tef wave. Big up all my little niggas in jail. Nigga like Ghost, man like TG. Yeah. RIP Ziggy. Big up Loco, Carnz, All my niggas. RIP Zaddy. Uh. I wake up in the morning, tell you What I see. Haters on my nuts, new Jordans On my feet. Up all night, I ain't tryna sleep. Some niggas counting money, other niggas counting Sheep. The road's so peak, oh, So peak. And if the money right, then them Hoes blow deep. But if your money bright, the jack boys creep. Head, shoulders, knees and toes, it's a Rolex week. The nights lot darker, days getting longer. But we don't even mind 'cause the papes getting Stronger. Money makes sense, everybody know that. I got a new B and gave me a Kodak. Nigga, that's a picture, fifty for a sniff Job. All up in my dirt, yeah, right behind The bricks, cuz. So I really mean it when I say I'm on my ish, bruv. And they put it all up in their face But it ain't lit, glov. Up all night, I ain't tryna sleep. Niggas counting money, other niggas counting sheep. Up all night, I ain't tryna sleep. Niggas counting money, other niggas counting sheep. Now what you say, young? I'm just tryna eat. I'm just tryna eat. I'm just tryna eat. So I'm up all night, I ain't tryna sleep. Niggas counting money, other niggas counting sheep. M-O-E, money over everything. And fuck beef, it's like I'm only scared of A wedding ring. We like mice in the trap To get that cheddar, when my bro said, "Your Music's crap, stop moving medicine." Said I gotta get it though, 'cause I'm better Things. I ain't got the mash, my G brought The Beretta in. One time for Big S, one time for Frank White. Catch us in West End, yeah, we on A damn hype. Two time for Bull's raps from All of my partners. You heard that new Young's Flow? Niggas like, "Shut up!" Uh, but we still getting bucks, cuz. If you get it from the trap, then your Rocks up. Uh, you might've saw me in the Party. Thought I was alone but I was with My girl Charlie. And now I wear Clarks, nice JR, probably. Still I smoke a big L, rest in peace, Bob Marley. Up all night, I ain't tryna sleep. Niggas counting money, other niggas counting sheep. Up all night, I ain't tryna sleep. Niggas counting money, other niggas counting sheep. What you say, young? I'm just tryna eat. I'm just tryna eat. I'm just tryna eat. So I'm up all night, I ain't tryna sleep. Niggas counting money, other niggas counting sheep. Oh, now what you say, Youngs? You already know we get it. We get it, we get You already know we Put in the work. Better go and put the Work in. It's your boy Mental. I'm here with my nigga Young Teflon. Sipping on the Belvedere. Getting yak