Sleeping On The Floor - Lil Bibby

Where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor
Where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor
That 40 got a drum b**ch I feel like Nick Cannon ay
Raised in the slums so you know I'm still damaged ay
Told her let me f**k ho you know I'm real mannish
I get love from the plug I be makin' sh*t vanish
And we from 79thEssex but the 'migo speakin' Spanish
Sometimes he be talkin' plays I can't even understand it
I'm like Manny don't you panic double wrap and keep it landed
Have the pack gone when it land I get the racks and rubber-band it
B**ch don't get it twisted I'm No Limits I'm a savage ay
Blow a ni**a down if he pull up right here cappin' ay
B**ch I be with shooters all my n***as don't be rappin' ay
Drop a ni**a tell a cop 'cause I don't know what happened ay
Got my 40 and it's on me dolo lowkey I'm in traffic
Tony fly back to pay 100 off an oz I was trappin'
That 800 I just spent it on Margielas call it cappin'
Week before I had to show ya'll line G Herbo's n***as clappin' ay
All my n***as bout that action quit that yappin' 'fore I slap 'em
We got 30s in them Rugers how my shooters get to clappin'
And we don't got no love for you rappin' a** n***as
Up there pistol tell them strip with your faggot a** ni**a
I got boogers on my wrist got your sister on my d**k
Got your condo in my pocket spent your car note on my kicks
And since I cut the lean habit I've been shoppin' like a b**ch
I just bought Givenchy T-Shirt sh*t that woulda been a 6 ay
You can tell by the flow that a ni**a from the 'Go
And if n***as want some smoke have them shooters at your door
And I throw my gang up just to let a ni**a know
And she suck it like a pro but she can never by my ho
Tell her where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor
B**ch where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor
Say my lil cousin call me and he say he need some dough
Tell him here your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor
I'm just a trappin' a** ni**a you a rappin' a** ni**a
And I'm still in the field with my savage a** n***as
You could catch me on the block got my youngin's totin' Glocks
We be ridin' flippin' blocks see the opps send some shots
Now we ridin' on the e-way gettin' high b**ches hot
B**ches on me everyday they just wanna give me top
Yeah you ain't gotta flex like you ain't f**kin' baby stop
You know my Balmains full of knots and your favorite rapper flop
And I be gettin' guap ho
Tell 'em come and shop ho
Hood name Poncho
I'm trappin' out my condo
Gotta make it happen rappin' f**k up I'mma rob ho
Real street ni**a I had a nine before Rondo ha
So you can tell by the flow that a ni**a from the 'Go
And if n***as want some smoke have them shooters at your door
And I throw my gang up just to let a ni**a know
And she suck it like a pro but she can never by my ho
Tell her where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor
B**ch where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor
Say my lil cousin call me and he say he need some dough
Tell him where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor B**ch