F**k Sleep (feat. Rico Love)

Bet you ain't know, you ain't know, when you dozed off

I was getting money

Fuck sleep So, fuck sleep, Fuck sleep

Turn the lights on, Uh

Eyes wide open We been up all night, I ain't even notice, Fuck sleep

You know the money is the motive till the morning

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

Cooking up, no Pyrex Since I maxed 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 got more bills than Destiny'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 lotta bills And nobody gon' pay 'em but me

I keep my mind on my money, ****,

I don't love these hos Fuck sleep

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 getting money

So, fuck sleep, yeah

Fuck sleep

Turn the lights on,

Yeah

I got her legs wide open

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

Then it's back to the work Fuck first and the fifteenth,

I'm tryna get paid, Every week

And that's the only way to be Work hard,

'Cause I need soft leather on the seat

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

Is that California Kush, God blessed me like a sneeze

I 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 seem

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

So, fuck sleep

'Cause I got a lotta bills And nobody gon' pay 'em but me

I keep my mind on my money, ****,

I don't love these hoes Fuck sleep

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 getting money

So, fuck sleep,

Yeah Fuck sleep

In a matter of a week I made two hunnid G's

Fuck **** taking breaks Real **** gotta eat

I told my **** Jah, When he get back on the streets

I'm a drop a bag on him Put him right back on his feet

Made millions off of beats And the melodies is sweet

I keep my shades on, 'cause I ain't slumbered in weeks

I'm dicking down a freak

I'm busting off like, blacka-blacka

And sleep, I don't need nada Champagne is my Viagra

So, fuck sleep

'Cause I got a lotta bills And nobody gon' pay 'em but me

I keep my mind on my money, ****,

I don't love these hos Fuck sleep

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 getting money

So, fuck sleep,

Yeah Fuck sleep

Turn the lights on,