**** Sleep歌词

(***** 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)