Tom MacDonald - Stop Sleeping lyrics
Thomas MacDonald [British Columbia, Canada] 🇨🇦
[Tom MacDonald - Stop Sleeping lyrics]
It's time to buy beats and chew bubble
Gum, and I'm all out of gum, and I'm done
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Stop sleeping, wake up from the bullshit
Y'all are in denial and my
Girl feels bad for you
Tell your bitch that she's bad, but baby-
They gave me the option to sellout my soul
And by losing myself by regaining it all
Picking it back up where I let it all fall
Still won't pickup anytime that I call
Fight with myself over feelings I
Cannot describe but it shows
Even through my disguise
Heard if you seek it then you will be led but
They are in the lead and you are behind them
Intelligent pеople
Not just fine bitches arе coming
Around and critiquing the
Paintings from artists that I've
Never heard of before
Politely decline to provide any feedback
But pick up the scotch and a Cuban cigar
I smell it and light it
And drink it and think
That a fool is what they take me for
Damn, I'm sick of the lights and
All the nights we don't sleep
The days when all we do is
Drink but we don't eat
She look at me sexy and tell me to touch it
I tell her I can't
There's a girl I'm in love with
I look at my phone to ignore it and then
My phone rings but it was on silent
Thank god
These are the moments that leave
On a person that
Alter their future and change all their plans
The actions you take that you learned
From your dad distinguish the difference
Abort or demand
Tell 'em that I can't not fuck it
Tell 'em that I won't s-sell my sister's soul
Cause all that I have is my word and my
Thoughts and I honestly thought
They would kn-kn-kn-kn-know it by know
I mean I tried and tried and tried again
I been misunderstood but I hope
That you know at
The end of the day I fuckin' did
I heard you never gave a fuck, well
Soon you will
I built your neighborhood with lumber
Out the rumor mill
Stop sleeping, wake up from the bullshit
Y'all are in denial and my
Girl feels bad for you
Tell your bitch that she's bad, but baby
"Certified diamonds, 6, 7, 8
9 diamond nine diamond on the beat"
Gum, and I'm all out of gum, and I'm done
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Stop sleeping, wake up from the bullshit
Y'all are in denial and my
Girl feels bad for you
Tell your bitch that she's bad, but baby-
They gave me the option to sellout my soul
And by losing myself by regaining it all
Picking it back up where I let it all fall
Still won't pickup anytime that I call
Fight with myself over feelings I
Cannot describe but it shows
Even through my disguise
Heard if you seek it then you will be led but
They are in the lead and you are behind them
Intelligent pеople
Not just fine bitches arе coming
Around and critiquing the
Paintings from artists that I've
Never heard of before
Politely decline to provide any feedback
But pick up the scotch and a Cuban cigar
I smell it and light it
And drink it and think
That a fool is what they take me for
Damn, I'm sick of the lights and
All the nights we don't sleep
The days when all we do is
Drink but we don't eat
She look at me sexy and tell me to touch it
I tell her I can't
There's a girl I'm in love with
I look at my phone to ignore it and then
My phone rings but it was on silent
Thank god
These are the moments that leave
On a person that
Alter their future and change all their plans
The actions you take that you learned
From your dad distinguish the difference
Abort or demand
Tell 'em that I can't not fuck it
Tell 'em that I won't s-sell my sister's soul
Cause all that I have is my word and my
Thoughts and I honestly thought
They would kn-kn-kn-kn-know it by know
I mean I tried and tried and tried again
I been misunderstood but I hope
That you know at
The end of the day I fuckin' did
I heard you never gave a fuck, well
Soon you will
I built your neighborhood with lumber
Out the rumor mill
Stop sleeping, wake up from the bullshit
Y'all are in denial and my
Girl feels bad for you
Tell your bitch that she's bad, but baby
"Certified diamonds, 6, 7, 8
9 diamond nine diamond on the beat"