Fergsomnia

This one here

This is for harlem

2014 Was easy

We going back 2015 hard on you niggas

Suckas

I can't stop, I'm ambitious

Fucking hunnids of bitches

Put a meal on my plate

Hunnid mill on my dishes

They screaming fergsomnia

Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, fergsomnia

I won't stop till I die

I got a natural high

And I won't stop till I die

Cause I got a natural high

Now I won't stop till I die

Because I got a natural high

And I won't stop till I die

Because I got natural high

A got a stack to the sky

Next to the heavens

I see my daddy say hi

He rolling dice with a reverend

He conversate with jimi hendrix

He said you used to be hot

He snuck a blunt through the pearly gates

Nigga look at his eyes

I used to hang with them drug dealers

You see his new ride?

I used to bang with them thug niggas

Salute to the sky

They screaming fergsomnia

Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I can't sleep (yeah)

Come eat with a trill nigga

My boxers tommy hilfiger

You figure that you that nigga

But nigga, you ain't that nigga

My niggas come in with triggas

Bigger than two roman pillars

And your peel on your nigga

Give you the piece like j dilla

Getting cake like matilda

Put you in graves like the thriller

My team will give you the chillers

Tooth fairy, don't touch my pillow

Cause I got fergsomnia

Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I can't sleep

Now they be asking me "twista how come your style be so vicious?"

The og in the building but still our flow so ambitious

With the pro pimpin' from off the block

It don't matter if you spit it from off of the top

I be coming with some shit by busting the glock

And I only fuck a bitch if I'm off of ciroc

Everything I know I am, I know you ain't

I be doing all the shit you probably can't

Spend another green, hunnid dollar bills

And the blue is how they keeping them up in the bank

Tell em in my own words I'm the-a

Superb and I be-a

Lettin' her slide me-a

Fergsomnia

We could bet a hunnid, can you match it?

Take you by the bitch and wait, call it maddening

Now have a look in this and why ya finna tap it

Come into me room, what ya bout trap it

[?] Cemetary

Get up with them niggas like I got a military

Kicking it with bitches like I’m adam vinatieri

Any opposition to rhyme, I kill and bury

And you know I'm making drop-top figures

Everyone with the block hot niggas

And the cuz, and the a$ap ferg

They be calling me chop chop twista

I'm just a lyrical vampire

Who be hunting paper seven days of the week

And you know that I'mma never be back

Into end up be calling me dracula because a nigga don't sleep

Wooh!