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lirik lagu sleeper – kydd

[post*chorus]
i been working so hard that i missed so much time
but i been on my grind, can ya blame me?
i think i’m losing my mind, i’m conflicted all the time
yeah, you used to love me
now, you f*ckin’ hate me
[verse 1]
they call me a sleeper ’cause most of these people been sleeping on me from thе start
these record labеls really wanted to sign me until they saw i wasn’t selling my heart
community guidelines are really trying to find new ways to shadow*ban art
eighteen million views on a conspiracy short, now the rest of my sh*t’s in the dark?!
that’s my livelihood–of course, it’s scary!
it’s like they tryna leave me ordinary
my corpse is buried without a headstone
of records i’ll ever see in a mortuary
’cause against the grain i mow
but i’ll make something of this, i know
even if i plant a seed to grow a tree and never see the shade from it when it’s grown!

[bridge]
let ’em know i’m still holding it down
b*tch, i’m really focusing now
i know that y’all seen the way i’ve evolved all my songs that have been coming out
b*tch, i got the key to success
i’ve been formulating a formula
and if these li’l rappers say that they want beef
then, i’m in the kitchen like, “order up!”
tell ’em order up!

[chorus]
sweet dreams! tell ’em, “rockabye baby,”
they sleep on me but i ain’t ’bout to wake ’em up–no, no, no
god please tell me if i’m crazy
’cause i operate better under pressure baby–oh, oh, oh
sweet dreams! tell ’em, “rockabye baby,”
they sleep on me but i ain’t ’bout to wake ’em up–no, no, no
god please tell me if i’m crazy
’cause i operate better under pressure baby–oh, oh, oh
[verse 2]
this f*ckin’ world is weird
everything is ass backwards
i pour my whole life into this sh*t just to fall second to the last rapper
but here we go again, i’m back it
i’m addicted to it like a crack addict
for the life of me, i can’t stop writing
this is all i’m good at, b*tch—rap, that’s it!
half of the world doesn’t know i exist
and these others been sleeping on me from the get!
i built my career with no budget
can’t tell me nothing, can’t tell me sh*t!
they don’t speak about me ’cause i strike nerves
they don’t wanna give the credit i deserve
why would record labels promote independent rappers doing sh*t on their own terms
i think it’s safe to say, i’m in my own lane now
i’m in my own lane
i do my own thing
music is something i showcase
this white boy’s on his way up!
but this isn’t 8 mile
but indeed, i did come from a trailer
i used be waiting but now i say
“waiter, bring me a full*course meal”
mothaf*cka, i get hotter than some cold*rolled steel
i ain’t playin’, i rode ’til there’s no more wheels
b*tch, how you gon’ freeze me when i have no chill?
b*tch!
i been doing this for years, i mastered rapping craft
i’m up shifting gears
i’m back to back to back with this right here
so go ‘head, b*tch, laugh at this kid’s ideas
and keep sleepin’ (hahahaha)
[chorus]
sweet dreams! tell ’em, “rockabye baby,”
they sleep on me but i ain’t ’bout to wake ’em up–no, no, no
god please tell me if i’m crazy
’cause i operate better under pressure baby–oh, oh, oh
sweet dreams! tell ’em, “rockabye baby,”
they sleep on me but i ain’t ’bout to wake ’em up–no, no, no
god please tell me if i’m crazy
’cause i operate better under pressure baby–oh, oh, oh

- kydd

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