No Rest (Feat. Lil Skies) (Remix)

Intro Lil Skies (Woah) Ive been up five days I cant get no rest Menoh Ive been up five days I cant get no rest (I cant get no rest I cant get no rest) Ayy ayy   Chorus Lil Skies Ive been up five days I cant get no rest Stay inside my house dodgin questions from the press She gon fall in love my nigga what did you expect Everybody love you when they know that you got next Got my gang with me we on that fuck shit She didnt like me then now she wanna suck it I dont got no time get my cash in abundance Book me for a show I hit your stage and get it jumpin   PostChorus Lil Skies Bitch I got on Balenciaga He said he ridin I dont know him that boy not my partner My bitch a queen she took a pic look like the new Madonna Hopped out the foreign cracked his head that boy look like piñata Go crazy for them dollars ayy ayy   Verse 1 Lil Skies I dont got no time for these lames in my face Ima take the trophy and go put it in a case You were talkin down but you just look like a disgrace Ima grab the choppa get the bullets out the vase Fore them niggas talkin they dont want no smoke When I used to come around theyd play me for a joke Now she wanna suck and put my Johnny in her throat I go barely in and shawty callin me the GOAT Im the big man I count big bands You sinkin quicksand she on a handstand I got my brothers with me try me you actin silly Love me but wanna kill me And know they all gonna feel me ah Chorus Lil Skies Ive been up five days I cant get no rest Stay inside my house dodgin questions from the press She gon fall in love my nigga what did you expect Everybody love you when they know that you got next Got my gang with me we on that fuck shit She didnt like me then now she wanna suck it I dont got no time get my cash in abundance Book me for a show I hit your stage and get it jumpin   PostChorus Lil Skies Bitch I got on Balenciaga He said he ridin I dont know him that boy not my partner My bitch a queen she took a pic look like the new Madonna Hopped out the foreign cracked his head that boy look like piñata Go crazy for them dollars ah   Verse 2 Juice WRLD Uh steppin in the party got my 40 with me ayy ayy ayy These niggas my sons I got Maury with me ayy ayy ayy I dont play no games pave my way stay in my own lane uh Im going hard in the paint uh Waka Flocka Flame uh Rollie my watch Gucci my socks I be in it yeah ayy Yo lil bitch a nat nat dont give her attention uh ayy Holy drugs smoking purp with the pope uh Medicine in my cup you know Im high as fuck Im power sipping Catch me if you can but you cant cause Im too fast Im balling like the suns all my sons feel like Steve Nash Aint smoking out the pound bitch Im smoking out the bean bag Rap game like the crack game still looking where the fiends at ayy Ya dig Chorus Lil Skies Ive been up five days I cant get no rest Stay inside my house dodgin questions from the press She gon fall in love my nigga what did you expect Everybody love you when they know that you got next Got my gang with me we on that fuck shit She didnt like me then now she wanna suck it I dont got no time get my cash in abundance Book me for a show I hit your stage and get it jumpin   PostChorus Lil Skies Bitch I got on Balenciaga He said he ridin I dont know him that boy not my partner My bitch a queen she took a pic look like the new Madonna Hopped out the foreign cracked his head that boy look like piñata Go crazy for them dollars ah