Jack Krowd - NO SLEEP

More digits, more digits
More digits, more paper
More digits, more famous

〈Chorus〉
Many sounds, cannot count
Put all these traumas on the pattern
She wanna smoke, I’m going fast
Thousand degrees, the hottest summer
You know my name is in your mind
Two nights no sleep, I’m falling
Five beats per day, no comments
You see the end, no process

Many sounds, cannot count
Put all these traumas on the pattern
She wanna smoke, I’m going fast
Thousand degrees, the hottest summer
You know my name is in your mind
Two nights no sleep, I’m falling
Five beats per day, no comments
You see the end, no process

〈Verse 1〉
First one, wanna be the first one
Road sign, I knocked it down at first
I’m goin’ through the road block
What’s the word, uh?
I’m only in front, uh
I came, I saw, I took it and I need the whole crowd

More digits, more paper
More people, more famous
More Jack, more life
More rap, more love
More heights, more Krowd
More weight, more Krowd
More swag, more Krowd
More Jack, more Krowd

Jack Krowd, give me bank roll, fuck your chain, dog
Name no, trynna talk to little say some’
Home boy goin’ shine, my speed ain’t slow
Road block, on the highway, ain’t no brake, dog

Came after I cooked and I trynna feed em
I stuck in a beat, don’t know about freedom
Don’t know what it is, in a beat like in prison
Turn that shit up, ain’t looking for reasons
I dropped the goat stuff, i opened the season
Ain’t gonna stop, you know what I’m feeling
I gotta fuck, where are my demons?
(White are my demons at?)

The sound isn’t free, better pay
I cooked that shit like a cake
Me should have no more parties, I haven’t been in LA

I’m fallin’ in love, she listens to Ye
Where is your flow, rap is a race
I get a night, during the day
I’m gonna fly, where is your praise?

No sleep, try not to blink
No sleep, try not to blink
No sleep, try not to blink
No sleep, try not to blink, not to blink

Many sounds, cannot count
Wanna smoke, I'm goin' fast
Know my name is in your mind

〈Chorus〉
Many sounds, cannot count
Put all these traumas on the pattern
She wanna smoke, I’m going fast
Thousand degrees, the hottest summer
You know my name is in your mind
Two nights no sleep, I’m falling
Five beats per day, no comments
You see the end, no process
Many sounds, cannot count
Put all these traumas on the pattern
She wanna smoke, I’m going fast
Thousand degrees, the hottest summer
You know my name is in your mind
Two nights no sleep, I’m falling
Five beats per day, no comments
You see the end, no process