[Intro]

Uh, look, look

[Chorus: Doley Bernays]

I been up a week straight, hustlin' a week straight
I can't even sleep late, Percocet poppin'
I don't even dream good, nightmares of the bottom
Nightmares of the feds, got me Percocet poppin'
I been up a week straight, hustlin' a week straight
I can't even sleep late, Percocet poppin'
I don't even dream good, nightmares of the bottom
Nightmares of the feds, got me Percocet poppin'

[Verse 1: Doley Bernays]

Trouble before the ?, them projects on delay
Put the projects on display, I'm the onе that showed the feelin'
When you'rе dealing in that same building, lil bro got killed in
Nobody tryna learn, a body's just a body
No rules one call, everyone respects a homi
Laying down, I'm too deep in it to play it down
Made the sound of my brother locked, could feel when they not around
Outta town, still ruled by the rules they used to raise us
New shooters in that jail held scalpels instead of razors
For real though, 15 50's looking like pillows
Them 1212 skinnies got stocky we in the zeros
Sun don't shine, them dealers turn hero's
That pistol play protagonist , its a shoot you then i laugh it
Blasphemous but this odd fellow cuz god ?
They came up outta hell, never claim that we not devils
Want it all, this young n***a just tryna ball
[Chorus: Doley Bernays]

I been up a week straight, hustlin' a week straight
I can't even sleep late, Percocet poppin'
I don't even dream good, nightmares of the bottom
Nightmares of the feds, got me Percocet poppin'
I been up a week straight, hustlin' a week straight
I can't even sleep late, Percocet poppin'
I don't even dream good, nightmares of the bottom
Nightmares of the feds, got me Percocet poppin'

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]

Why I never answer every morning cuz I'm grindin' all night
Only place to be with my 223 is outside
I been trapping nonstop
Carolina kush and cocaina to the highest buyer
My apologies I meant the highest bidder
Made it out of Watts and they just signed me for like 7 figures
Made it out the basement, man i miss big Tigger, I bounced back
Too much dribble, bitch to follow in your court
These rims in my driveway I shop 'round the Porsche
Headshots no mind yeah, this choppa bullet give him more than just a migraine
Run from the feds and I bust at the narcs
Fuck that K9 'cause my dogs never bark
The first 48 was the start, in building 8 it was hard
Free my lil cousin [fucks?] we shared them couches before
[Chorus: Doley Bernays]

I been up a week straight, hustlin' a week straight
I can't even sleep late, Percocet poppin'
I don't even dream good, nightmares of the bottom
Nightmares of the feds, got me Percocet poppin'
I been up a week straight, hustlin' a week straight
I can't even sleep late, Percocet poppin'
I don't even dream good, nightmares of the bottom
Nightmares of the feds, got me Percocet poppin'