**** Sleep

作曲 : Brian Todd Collins/Dwayne Nesmith

(***** you ain't know you ain't know)

(When you throw stuff I was getting money)

(So **** sleep )

**** sleep

**** Sleep (Feat Rico Love) - Kid Ink

Eyes wide open

We've been up all night I ain't even notice

**** sleep

You know the money is the motive till the morning

I be hungry every moment man a ***** gotta eat

Cooking up no Pyrex it's IMAX

My weight up you could check my biceps

I'm putting on for my team holding me down like Maurice

I ain't in no hurry till we ain't got no worries so

Ain't no rest for me now

Look around and I've got more bills than dad Stunny's child

Everywhere that I go you should know the motto

My time is my money and I always need more so

So **** sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills

And nobody going pay them but me

(I keep my mind on my money ***** I don't love these hoes)

**** sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills

Why you think these *****es love me

**** sleep

(***** you ain't know you ain't know)

(When you throw stuff I was getting money)

(So **** sleep )

**** sleep

Yep I've got her legs wide open

Late night undercover freak so you know it's no sheets

Then it's back to the work

**** 1st and the 15th I'm tryna get paid

Every week and that's the only way to be

Work hard cause I need soft leather on the seats

See the money's all the talk and the only thing I breathe

Is that California kush God blessed me like a sneeze

I've gotta keep it real but I'm living 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 seems

But I heard that it's some green so I gotta go and see

So **** sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills

And nobody going pay them but me

(I keep my mind on my money ***** I don't love these hoes)

**** sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills

Why you think these *****es love me

**** sleep

(***** you ain't know you ain't know)

(When you throw stuff I was getting money)

(So **** sleep )

**** sleep

In a matter of a week I made 200 Gs

**** ****** takin' breaks real ****** gotta eat

I told my ***** Jah when he get back on the streets

I'mma drop a bag on him but him right back on his feet

Made millions off of beats and the melody is sweet

Keep my shades on cause I ain't slumbered in weeks

I'm ****ing down a freak

I'm bustin' off like Blocka Blocka

And sleep I don't need nada champagne is my Viagra

So **** sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills

And nobody going pay them but me

(I keep my mind on my money ***** I don't love these hoes)

**** sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills

Why you think these *****es love me

**** sleep

(***** you ain't know you ain't know)

(When you throw stuff I was getting money)

(So **** sleep )

**** sleep

(Meow)