Lyrics

Bumping down the street going thirty-five (thirty-five) I haven't got any rest, I feel sleep deprived (sleep deprived) Extra sugar in my coffee just to keep alive (keep alive) And I'm always bout my business like suit and ties (suit and ties) Let's keep this one hundred I've proven myself, you're like a dime a dozen So keep to yourself, worry bout you Don't worry bout me, losing that sleep Wake up in the morning to count them bills just like sheep Just last week, I had to go and change up my ways Got my mom so worried she hasn't seen me in days I'm leaving this place off to the dreamland She wet like buckets, my womans like sealand They flock to the shows, at home or New Zealand My game so spiced, the chicken is seasoned Built up a legacy, LeBron did in Cleveland After all that, I'm on to the next I'm feeling so blessed, but still need rest I'm sleepless Bumping down the street going thirty-five (thirty-five) I haven't got any rest, I feel sleep deprived (sleep deprived) Extra sugar in my coffee just to keep alive (keep alive) And I'm always bout my business like suit and ties (suit and ties) Sleep deprived mentally tired, feeling my eyelids expire Laying awake with a liar, lungs air pressure collapsing like tires I admire your dedication to formulation Of dreams, REM sleep interesting from take under the sheets Meet me eyes open astral projection I'm floating Doubt leads to loathing do we sleep naked Under the armour and protection of our clothing? Remaining focused Psilocybin masking pain the mask is off adhere to change Bumping down the street going thirty-five (thirty-five) I haven't got any rest, I feel sleep deprived (sleep deprived) Extra sugar in my coffee just to keep alive (keep alive) And I'm always bout my business like suit and ties (suit and ties) I'm in a bind, mind feeling fuzzy, it might be a sign Science, telling me I'm incomplete, with these 4 hour sleeps I feel like I'm blind, chasing the memories still in my mind I'm inconsistent, got my hamartia written, yea I know, I've been distant, life has been crazy, might cop an assistant Assistance, something I probably need Running like Nico, but I'm losing speed Life is a race and I'm losing my lead Eyes feeling heavy, my legs feeling weak Hit me back, don't pack it up and leave Praying I recover in a week (When I die) Goin' thirty-five (goin' thirty-five) Sleep deprived (I'm so sleep deprived) Just to keep alive (just to keep alive) Like a suit and tie (like a suit and tie) Goin' thirty-five (goin' thirty-five) Sleep deprived (I'm so sleep deprived) Just to keep alive (just to keep alive) Like a suit and tie (like a suit and tie)
Writer(s): Dylan Tremblay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out