Bitch, you ain't knock,
you ain't knock when you dozed off
I was gettin' money
I was gettin' money,
niggas gettin' money
Fuck sleep
So fuck sleep
Fuck sleep
Get in this
Kinda like somethin'
Uh, eyes wide open
We been up all night
I ain't even noticed
Fuck sleep
You know the money is the motive
Till the mornin' I be hungry
Every moment, man, a nigga gotta eat
Cookin' up,
Pyrex, it's
IMAX
My weight up, you could check my biceps
I'm puttin' on for my team,
holdin' me down like
Murray's
I ain't in no hurry till we
ain't got no worries, so
Ain't no reps for me now, look around
And I got more bills than
Dex,
Dunny's child
Everywhere that I go,
you should know the motto
My time is my money and I
always need more, so
Fuck sleep,
cause I got a lot of bills
Ain't nobody gon' pay em but me
I keep my mind on my money
nigga and I don't let it go
Fuck sleep, uh
You can chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me?
Fuck sleep
Bet you ain't know, you ain't know
When you dozed off, I was gettin' money
So fuck sleep
Fuck sleep
Yeah, I got legs wide open
Late night undercover freak
So you know it's no sheets
Then it's back to the work
Fuck first in the 15
From tryin' to get paid, ayy wee
And that's the only way to be
Work hard, cause I need soft leather
See the money's all the talk,
and the only thing I breathe
Is that
California
Kush,
God bless me like a snake
I gotta keep it real,
but I'm livin' in a dream
If you made it from the bottom,
then you know just what I mean
Everything on the other side
ain't always what it seem
But I heard that it's some green,
so I gotta go and see
So fuck sleep
Cause I got a lot of bills
And nobody gon' pay em but me
I keep my mind on my money, n***a,
and I don't lie to y 'all
Fuck sleep, uh,
you could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me?
Fuck sleep
Bet you ain't know,
you ain't know when you dozed off
I was gettin' money
So fuck sleep, yeah, fuck sleep
In a matter of a week, I made 200
G's
Fuck niggas takin' breaks,
real niggas gotta eat
I told my nigga
Jah, when he get back on the streets
I'ma drop a bag on him,
put him right back on his feet
Made millions off of beats,
and the melodies are sweet
I keep my shades on cause I
ain't slumbered in weeks
I'm dickin' down a freak,
I'm bustin' off like blocka, blocka
In sleep I don't need nada,
champagne is my
Viagra
Fuck sleep,
cause I got a lot of bills
And nobody gon' pay em' but me
I keep my mind on my money, nigga,
and I don't love these hoes
Fuck sleep, uh, you could chill
While I stack these bills,
why you think these bitches love me?
Fuck sleep
Bet you ain't knock,
you ain't knock when you dozed off
I was gettin' money
So fuck sleep
Yeah, fuck sleep
Got a life, huh?
