Featuring Rico Love
(Bridge)
Bitch you ain’t up, you ain’t up
When you dozed off I was getting money
I was getting money, nigga
f_ck sleep
So f_ck sleep
f_ck sleep
(Verse 1: Kid Ink)
Eyes wide open…
We’ve been up all night, I ain’t even notice
f_ck sleep…
You know the money is the motive ’til the morning
I be hungry every moment, man, a nigga gotta eat
Cookin’ up, no Pyrex, it’s IMAX
My weight up, you could check my biceps
I’m puttin’ on for my team, holding me down like Maurice
I ain’t in no hurry ’til 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
(Hook)
So f_ck sleep…
‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills
And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me
(I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)
f_ck sleep…
You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me?
f_ck sleep…
(Bridge)
Bitch you ain’t up, you ain’t up
When you dozed off I was getting money
So f_ck sleep
F_ck sleep
(Verse 2: Kid Ink)
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
F_ck 1st and the 15th, team from 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
(Hook)
So f_ck sleep…
‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills
And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me
(I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)
F_ck sleep…
You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me?
F_ck sleep…
(Bridge)
Bitch you ain’t up, you ain’t up
When you dozed off I was getting money
So f_ck sleep
f_ck sleep
(Verse 3: Rico Love)
In a matter of a week, I made 200 Gs
f_ck niggas takin’ breaks – real niggas gotta eat
I told my nigga Jah – when he get back on the streets
I’mma drop a bag on him, put him right back on his feet
Made millions off of beats, and the melody is 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!”
And sleep, I don’t need nada – champagne is my Viagra
(Hook)
So f_ck sleep…
‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills
And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me
(I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)
f_ck sleep…
You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me?
F_ck sleep…
(Bridge)
Bitch you ain’t up, you ain’t up
When you dozed off I was getting money
So f_ck sleep
F_ck sleep.
|
Printer Friendly Version
