VYZN - NO SLEEP ZONE ( OFFICIAL AUDIO)
Official Audio for ' NO SLEEP ZONE' by Scout music .
Written bY VYZN
Produced by VYZN
Mixed & Mastered by SCOUT
copyright
lyrics :
[Intro]
Yeah
Ain’t no love where I’m from
We don’t sleep 'til the war is done
Huh, look
[Verse 1]
I came from the bottom, no silver plate
Where the nights get cold and the hearts hold hate
No food on the table, just stress and fate
So I married the grind, couldn’t sit and wait
Ops on the line, gotta move like a ghost
Bro got bagged, now I'm ridin' solo
Switch on the Glock, make it sing like Post
You don’t want war, just play that low role
Black tracksuit with a mask, I’m silent
Ops online but in real they’re silent
Talk on my name, but the streets know science
Pressure gets real, then it turns to violence
I seen homies turn snake, seen brothers fold
Seen moms cry when her son turned cold
Life in the ends don’t come with gold
Just stories untold and dreams on hold
[Chorus]
No sleep zone, we movin' militant
Loyalty first, I don't do ignorance
Whip in sport, dash look infinite
Heart turn numb, soul’s gone limited
Shooters on call, don’t test the code
One small step, that’s a deadly road
Circle tight, no room for a clone
This drill, this pain, this the life I own
[Verse 2]
Grew up fast, no time for a lesson
Every day’s war, life is a weapon
Make that flip, then pray for protection
Dodge that cell, escape that section
They said I’m cold, yeah I’m colder now
Heart full of smoke and I’m older now
Used to be broke, now I hold the crown
But I never forget who tried hold me down
Run through the field, no cleats, no coach
Just heart and a blade I keep real close
Ops try come but they do it for show
We do it for blood, they do it for posts
Late night drills, no post, no caption
Real life pain, no movie, no acting
Shots get bust, then cars get crashing
If I said love, then my heart was lacking
[Bridge]
Trust? That’s rare, I don't hand it out
Seen day ones flip for a little amount
Seen real Gs get lost in doubt
Now I move in the dark, no scream, no shout
[Chorus]
No sleep zone, we movin' militant
Loyalty first, I don't do ignorance
Whip in sport, dash look infinite
Heart turn numb, soul’s gone limited
Shooters on call, don’t test the code
One small step, that’s a deadly road
Circle tight, no room for a clone
This drill, this pain, this the life I own
[Verse 3]
I ain’t never been one to talk too much
Rather load that clip and slide in clutch
They hate on a G ‘cause I leveled up
But I still feel pain when I’m counting bucks
Still got dreams of a life with peace
But I wake up daily in the belly of beasts
Phone still ringing, the money don’t sleep
And the trap still hot, but the plan runs deep
Can't trust fate, so I trust my blade
Can't love now, so I love this game
She want me out, but I’m knee-deep played
If I leave now, who gon’ rep my name?
If I die, let it be for my code
Let it be known I ain't never fold
Bury me real, not rich, not gold
Just let my story in the streets be told
[Outro]
This ain't rap, it's pain with rhythm
Every line's war, every bar’s a mission
No fake drills, this the real edition
I don’t preach peace—I just spit conviction
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