

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] I was sleeping Deep in it Whole world tweakin I was just drifting [Verse 1] Used to hit snooze on my own life Phone ring, hit mute, never online Heart cold, but the pillow stayed warm though Dreams in a shoebox, never left the wardrobe Then the time got tight, bills came in Mom prayed hard, I was out still sinning Whole hood talk bags, whole hood talk licks Whole hood talk flex, whole hood talk chicks They like "When I get rich, I'ma take his girl" I was thinking ’bout stocks, how to change my world ’Bout my last name, ’bout my lil sis plate ’Bout the fam in the back of that one-room place Willi banz when I stand, that’s a grown man stance I ain’t chasing what you chase in them club light dances You can brag on her body, I’ma build my brand I’m invested in the future, got it all mapped, planned [Chorus] I was in a deep sleep Now I’m wide awake, I’m on ten, can’t blink They was talking ’bout bags and chicks, that’s weak I was talking ’bout land and peace, that’s me Woke up Willi, I’m alive in the night (yeah) Came in the time of need to set this right (set it right) You can keep that talk, I’ma keep my life I was in a deep sleep, now I’m outside [Verse 2] Niggas brag "I’ma hit it when the bag come" I been thinking "I’ma flip it for my grandson" Think ahead, real bread, real freedom Not a rented lil’ chain just to say you "beat him" You proud you can take what he never did guard I’m proud I can take mom straight out that yard Out the landlord line, out the late fee call Out the stress in her spine, I’ma break that wall Deep sleep had me stuck in the cycle Scroll, roll, same show, same idols Now I’m up, eyes red, but the mind clear If it ain’t love or a check, it ain’t time here I don’t covet what another man cherish If she yours, she yours, if she leave, that’s her leverage I just honor my name, let my word be my credit I’m the one they gon’ call when it all get hectic [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] Talk big then you vanish when the lights fade I was quiet, now I’m standing in the hot flame This that "pray with me" not "lay with me" lane This that "build with me" not "steal from him" game [normal voice] I ain’t move like them, I ain’t built like that You can flex on a heart, I’ma flex on a tax You can stain your soul, I’ma clean my past I was in a deep sleep, now I’m up at last [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Gritty East Coast trap feel, swung drums and thick bass. Verses ride a mid-tempo pocket with dry, upfront male vocals and sparse, eerie keys. Hook opens with layered ad-libs and octave doubles on the title line, bass hitting harder, hi-hats busier. Occasional tape-stop FX and filtered drops before bar-heavy punchlines land., sleep, deep
3:01
English
No
1/8/2026