No Sleep Till Sunrise Lyrics - Singles - Northern Borders

[Verse: 1 - KCarter] 

Everyone all love the club, hold up your drink 

This is nothing really new to me, we do this every week 

If you want to try and run with us 

You know what you should need 

Just a couple bad bitches 

And some diamonds in your ring 

Twenty-four karat gold on her sweet spot 

Met down in Miami at a party on a big yacht 

Can bring that ass back, baby love it when the beat drop 

It don't ever take a lot 

When your money lookin' longer than the great wall 

In memory for those who died 

Or gone and caught a felony, melody for family 

And everybody who been me repping me 

Incredibly, but not necessarily 

Buying what they selling me, I'm grippin' on that grocery 

I ain't talkin' about no celery 

Space-walk, racked with all this ice 

You'd think I'm cake boss, king of holy water 

Car got a few hundred racehorse 

Rainforest, jungle walking though I know you pray for us 

Eatin' up these mother fuckers 

Like they were the main course 

Get it, get it, work 

Got pills, got X I got purp' 

Twenty shots of that tequila, homicide up on my shirt 

Smoking kush till I sleep, nah you just another rook 

Stackin' money over bitches, fuck that pussy money first 

See I float like the kush smoke, so thick that you can't see 

I'm not Atlanta, I'm Toronto Caribana to B.C. 

I got smoke screens, pushed keys 

But now I've been set free, Music for a living 

Mama will see me weekly on TV 

I always feature my appearance to faces of non-believers 

Got new sneaker-appeasers praising up "Holy Addidas" 

I am viscecious bustin' up all kinds of comfortable niches 

Haters now praying to god 

For the second coming of Jesus 

[Verse: 2 - Joe Shambo] 

It's for the special 

Why we entertain the best of all views don't get confused 

It's always been a part of what we pursue 

It's nothin' new, just me and you 

But now we upgraded too, another way of soul revival 

That was long overdue, probiotics 

Just the cure and the method I use 

To keep working twenty-four/ seven 

I don't need an excuse, to keep it loose 

Then I spit upon the music produced 

For the illest of modern rappers 

Who about to make moves 

You see we waited, we belated always seen on the line 

With all the time that was wasted 

I wish there some way to rewind, but we can't 

That's why we gonna' have to grasp at the chance 

To make it right, through all this time 

You know we never forget 

[Interlude] 

[Verse: 3 - Joe Shambo] 

Overload the dress code, spittin' with the best flow 

Dreaming for the day that we make intercontinental 

Never drive a rental, use my supplemental 

Income, to provide accesses for the presidential 

'Cause we drivin' been speeding miles 

Been in here for while, you see my smile 

Pushing powder, separate into aisles 

All the while, dodging trial should see the size of my file 

With all the people in the past who watchin' me catch fire 

This is ridiculous, adding up money like it's arithmetic 

Illest shit round my district I am looking to implement 

Filament glowing hotter than bitches sittin' and lickin' it 

D.J. cutting and spinning shit 

While I'm in the booth spittin' it