FLAME - Sleepin’ lyrics

You gon’ need the man that
You sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, Sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on you gon’ need the man that
You sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, Sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on

See all they ‘bout is Bugatti talk
Mix it up a little blasphemy
But as for me and my whole team
We liftin’ up who they blaspheme
So why they lookin’ at me sideways? Now a
Days everybody just on what they on
It can be popping
Mollies, talking illuminati
Or pop a lot of bottles of Patrón
So why they lookin’ at me sideways? Now
Days everybody wanna talk about the killer
With a bad chick in the strip
Club with her on that magic
Bartender where the liquor get it gone
But they don’t recognize that
We finna be gone
Sleepin’ on him like memory foam
Was in sync but the symmetry gone
Now sin in the track like kidney stones
So pardon me if I snap, pardon me if I rap
And put Jesus in it with the reason being
I wanna see some men get back but first
Man gotta see he’s lost before
He can even be found
Before he can even go up
A man gotta see you going down like this
They’ll see the need, please concede
‘cause you can go out like Eazy-E
All for what? A bigger Bezel? Cash money
Lil’ Weezy Wee
That Wayne … I know you think you cool
You don’t even need Him
Boy you trippin’ … sleepin’

You gon’ need the man that
You sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, Sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on you gon’ need the man that
You sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, Sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on

We sleepin’ on him ‘cause we confortable
And we can’t tell that he angry with us
He loves us enough just to give us life
But now we done got real heinous with it
Now we done got real famous with it
Legislate it and celebrate it
Advocating our favorite sins
Hang ‘em up and we decorate it
I used to think it’s ‘cause we didn’t know
Now I know it’s ‘cause we don’t care
I guess it’s like being on death row
It don’t get real till you in that chair
I said it’s hard to feel what
You don’t think is real
Hard to trust what you don’t understand
And now we talkin’ ‘bout the supernatural
And that ain’t natural to the common man
They sleepin’ on him like LeBron James
‘cause Michael Jordan got more rings
But it ain’t over ‘cause number 6
Still playin’ and got more games
Only difference: God already won
So we playin’ the game in reverse
And the underrated is undisputed
And they think we stupid ‘cause
We are the church
Hold up hold up, don’t get it twisted
We ain’t out of touch
Just ‘cause we Christian
It’s out of love that we even mention
Sin, repentance, forgiveness
The crucifixion and that you can be changed

You gon’ need the man that
You sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, Sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on you gon’ need the man that
You sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, Sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on, sleepin’ on
Sleepin’ on