Sleep Walkin
Mozzy Lyrics


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Ay, we done came a long way, traveled down the wrong way
They ain't find no shell cases, thankful for the cold case
Thankful for the prostitutes, assumin' that we soulmates
Thankful for the big homie, coached me through the dope game
Boogers clutter both chains, Euros huggin' both lanes
Caught up in this style of livin', couldn't if I wanna change
Hang out on the porch with yay, out on bail, forced to pray
God is good, God is great, I thank you for another day
Thank you for this 100K, thank you for my girly face
I was too broke to ever visualize the world this way
Trapped inside a world of pain, I trapped for every quarter gained
I don't do this shit for fame, bitch, I do this shit for gang
Since when did I go against the grain? Gave them niggas sticks to bang
Helped them niggas get them chains and showed the hood a different way
Bust it down and deviate it, everybody seein' paper
I just want to see you make it, incubator 80's baby

One up top ahky, somethin' stocky in the choppy
Fat wally for bradaski, off a Oxy, bet he mop 'em
Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
One up top ahky, somethin' stocky in the choppy
Fat wally for bradaski, off a Oxy, bet he mop 'em
Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'

All them trials and tribulations, bail enhancements and arraignments
Affidavits and them statements, waitin' game, so I waited
The numbers double up when niggas labeled "gang related"
Plus I'm in and out of family court for doodoo, shit was brazy
Child Protective Services, only thing can break me
Family of a murder victim, only reason you should hate me
I been feeling smothered lately, blood called me for the yankee
He ain't even call to thank me for that put on I just gave him
I miss my brother Deezy, only if them bullets grazed him
Wasn't no hatred in my heart until that happened, that's what changed me
My last trip to Quentin for that yicki really saved me
I was movin' mainey every daily, on my baby, nigga
Shoot you if you if you make me, nigga, E, we finally made it nigga!
Mozzy Shawn callin' from the bounty, "What you facin', nigga?"
Shout out to the Asian boys, I love you for them katas nigga
Call me when you need me, y'all forever in my favor nigga

One up top ahky, somethin' stocky in the choppy
Fat wally for bradaski, off a Oxy, bet he mop 'em
Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
One up top ahky, somethin' stocky in the choppy
Fat wally for bradaski, off a Oxy, bet he mop 'em




Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'

Overall Meaning

The song "Sleep Walkin" by Mozzy is a reflection on his personal journey through life, highlighting the different experiences he's had and the people he's met along the way. The opening lines describe the struggles he's faced and the risks he's taken to get to where he is. Despite the difficulties he's had to overcome, he remains thankful for the opportunities he's been given, acknowledging the help he's received from others.


The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'" which could be interpreted as a metaphor for the haze that Mozzy has been living in due to his experiences. Throughout the rest of the song, he touches on the legal troubles he's faced and the impact it's had on his life, specifically referencing his time in jail and the pain of losing someone close to him. However, he remains focused on the future and determined to make a better life for himself and those around him.


Overall, "Sleep Walkin" is a powerful and introspective tune that gives listeners a glimpse into Mozzy's past struggles and current mindset.


Line by Line Meaning

Ay, we done came a long way, traveled down the wrong way
We've made it a long way, but we've also made mistakes and gone down the wrong path.


They ain't find no shell cases, thankful for the cold case
There's no evidence against us, and I'm grateful that the case is unsolved and closed.


Thankful for the prostitutes, assumin' that we soulmates
I'm grateful for the women who are with us, even though we know our connections aren't deep or genuine.


Thankful for the big homie, coached me through the dope game
I'm thankful for the older, more experienced man who showed us the way of the drug trade.


Boogers clutter both chains, Euros huggin' both lanes
Mucus is stuck in my nose, my jewelry is weighing me down, and my car is hogging both lanes on the road.


Caught up in this style of livin', couldn't if I wanna change
I'm stuck in this lifestyle, and even if I wanted to leave it, I don't think I could.


Hang out on the porch with yay, out on bail, forced to pray
I sit outside with my friends and drugs, now out on bail, and pray because that's the only thing that gives me hope.


God is good, God is great, I thank you for another day
I have faith in God and express my gratitude for being alive and given a new day.


Thank you for this 100K, thank you for my girly face
I'm thankful for the money I've earned and the good looks I was born with.


I was too broke to ever visualize the world this way
I never imagined that I'd be wealthy, and it's hard to adjust to this new reality.


Trapped inside a world of pain, I trapped for every quarter gained
I am stuck in a world of suffering, and I deal drugs to make any money I can.


I don't do this shit for fame, bitch, I do this shit for gang
I'm not trying to become famous; I'm doing this for my gang and the people I'm loyal to.


Since when did I go against the grain? Gave them niggas sticks to bang
When did I start going against my own beliefs? I provided my friends with weapons to fight for our gang.


Helped them niggas get them chains and showed the hood a different way
I helped my friends and others in the neighborhood afford expensive jewelry, and I offered them an alternative to the violence and desperation of the streets.


Bust it down and deviate it, everybody seein' paper
We divide up the drugs and make a profit, and everyone is focused on money.


I just want to see you make it, incubator 80's baby
I want my friends to succeed and live a better life, despite being born and raised in the ghetto.


All them trials and tribulations, bail enhancements and arraignments
I've faced many legal issues and had to pay more bail money than usual.


Affidavits and them statements, waitin' game, so I waited
I've had to deal with written statements and wait for a long time for the case to move forward.


The numbers double up when niggas labeled 'gang related'
The consequences become harsher when our actions are linked to gang activity.


Plus I'm in and out of family court for doodoo, shit was brazy
I have to deal with family court because of my child's behavior, which is insane.


Child Protective Services, only thing can break me
The only thing that would truly destroy me is losing my child to CPS.


Family of a murder victim, only reason you should hate me
The only reason someone should hate me is if they lost a loved one to violence that I was a part of.


I been feeling smothered lately, blood called me for the yankee
I've been feeling suffocated, but my family member reached out for help with a purchase.


He ain't even call to thank me for that put on I just gave him
My family member didn't even thank me for the drugs that I provided for them.


I miss my brother Deezy, only if them bullets grazed him
I long for my dead friend Deezy, and wish that he didn't get hit by the bullets.


Wasn't no hatred in my heart until that happened, that's what changed me
I used to not have any animosity in my heart, but that incident made me different.


My last trip to Quentin for that yicki really saved me
Being locked up for drug possession was actually a blessing in disguise and kept me alive.


I was movin' mainey every daily, on my baby, nigga
I was hustling every day to make money, I swear it on my child.


Shoot you if you if you make me, nigga, E, we finally made it nigga!
I will kill you if you give me a reason, my friend E, we've finally achieved success!


Mozzy Shawn callin' from the bounty, 'What you facin', nigga?'
My friend Mozzy Shawn is calling me from the jail asking me what I'm dealing with.


Shout out to the Asian boys, I love you for them katas nigga
I give respect to my Asian friends, who taught me martial arts.


Call me when you need me, y'all forever in my favor nigga
You can contact me whenever you need my help, I'll always owe you a favor.


One up top ahky, somethin' stocky in the choppy
I have a gun in my waistband and something bulky in the car.


Fat wally for bradaski, off a Oxy, bet he mop 'em
I have a large gun and will use it, while someone is off of oxycodone and could probably handle someone with ease.


Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
I've drank a lot of cough syrup with codeine, and now I'm feeling disoriented and out of it.


Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
I've drank a lot of cough syrup with codeine, and now I'm feeling disoriented and out of it.


One up top ahky, somethin' stocky in the choppy
I have a gun in my waistband and something bulky in the car.


Fat wally for bradaski, off a Oxy, bet he mop 'em
I have a large gun and will use it, while someone is off of oxycodone and could probably handle someone with ease.


Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
I've drank a lot of cough syrup with codeine, and now I'm feeling disoriented and out of it.


Pour a four of Wocky, vision cloudy, sleep walkin'
I've drank a lot of cough syrup with codeine, and now I'm feeling disoriented and out of it.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Written by: James Andrew G Perez, Timothy Cornell Patterson

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@charlieham9337

Shout out to mozzy, he even paid for my cousin funeral #RIPMIR

@shanebriggs8604

Charles Hamilton as they say What's Understood ain't gotta be explained I'm sure he did what he had to do but never what we have to do only what we want to do

@teodoroguzman2908

Boe

@Ryan-qb9nb

Charles Hamilton is your cousin Jamir??

@leemajaz

I pray that one day it will never be needed. Respect.

@enlightmentoftheangels9559

His name is Tim more like timmie

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@nuttynorthmafia1854

Shoutout all the people who were listening to mozzy before black panther 💯

@mcshooketh7780

Thx bro

@discdrone4688

👌

@jacobfloyd8193

Thanks I listened to since it came 9ut

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