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Gucci Mane - No Sleep (Intro) [Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Programming
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Williams
Michael Williams
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Hybicki
Steve Hybicki
Additional Engineer
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
Guwop
Guwop
Executive Producer
David Kutch
David Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer
Sean Paine
Sean Paine
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Fuck the feds, fuck the police, fuck the DEA
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Ex drug dealer, used to sell a brick a day
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Recovering drug addict, I used to drink a pint a day
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Recovering drug addict, I used to smoke a pound a day
[Verse 2]
It's Gucci, no sleep
I'm out here
It's Wizzop
[Verse 3]
When the sun comes out it takes the rain away
But just like Noah, it been raining the last forty days
Taking pain pills, tryna take the pain away
Sold my first eight ball and bought me my first pair of J's
Mama cussing out these disrespectful ass Jays
The knocking on the door, know I'm just in the seventh grade
I'm mixing codeine pills and molly in a lemonade
I feel like brisket, so damn hot, might just die any day
For all you junkies that's addicted, please don't get offended
I'm a recovering drug addict, and that's not my intention
That OG gas hit my mailbox like a magazine subscription
My doctor in the feds for writing bad prescriptions
I got so drunk, I left Privé and I crashed the Bentley
I'm a mathematician, I'm too stoned to miss it
I got the best intentions, but I make rash decisions
Throwing cash at bitches, spend like half a chicken
Before I started rapping, I was worth half a ticket
Took your stash to get it but spent it so fast, it's silly
I drop the top on my Rolls Royce, I ride past the prison
They hate with a passion, I guess that's the new fashion, is it?
[Verse 4]
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Fuck the feds, fuck the police, fuck the DEA
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Ex drug dealer, used to sell a brick a day
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Recovering drug addict, I used to drink a pint a day
I can't even sleep, I got so much to say
Recovering drug addict, I used to smoke a pound a day
[Verse 5]
Fuck the feds, fuck the police, fuck the DEA
I can't even sleep
I can't even sleep
I can't even sleep
Written by: Michael Williams, Radric Delantic Davis, Xavier Dotson
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