Fuck Sleep

Fuck Sleep Bet you ain't know, you ain't know When you dozed off, I was gettin' money Yeah, I was gettin' money ni*** F*** sleep, so f*** sleep F*** sleep, gettin' it (Turn the lights on) Uh, eyes wide open We've been up all night, I ain't even notice, f*** sleep You know the money is the motive To the morning, I be hungry every moment, man a ni*** gotta eat Cookin' up, no pyrex, if's IMAX my weight up You could check my biceps I'm puttin' for on my team, holdin' me down like Maurice I ain't in no hurry, to ain't got no worries So, ain't no rest for me now Look around and I got mo' bills than Destiny's Child Everywhere that I go, you should know the motto "My time is my money" and I always need mo' So f*** sleep Cause I got a lot of bills, and nobody gon' pay 'em, but me I keep my mind on my money, ni*** I don't love these hoes F*** sleep ! Uhh, you could chill, when I stack these bills Why you think these bitches love me? F*** sleep Bet you ain't know, you ain't know When you dozed off, I was gettin' money So f*** sleep, f*** sleep (Turn the lights on) I got her legs wide open Late night, undercover freaks so you know it's no sheets Then it's back to the work, f*** first and then the fifthteenth I'm tryna get pay day erry'week And it's tha only way to be, work hard, cause I need soft leather on the seat See the money all the top, and the only thing I breathe Is that California Kush, God blessed me like a sneeze I gotta keep it real, but I'm livin' in a dream If you made it from the bottom, then you just know what I mean Everything on the other side ain't always what it seems But I heard that there's some green, so I gotta go and see So f*** sleep Cause I got a lot of bills, and nobody gon' pay 'em, but me I keep my mind on my money, ni*** I don't love these hoes F*** sleep ! Uhh, you could chill, when I stack these bills Why you think these bitches love me? F*** sleep Bet you ain't know, you ain't know When you dozed off, I was gettin' money So f*** sleep, f*** sleep (Turn the lights on) In the matter of the week, I make two hunnits G's Fake niggas takin' breaks, real niggas gotta eat I told my ni***, Jah, when you get back on the streets I'mma drop a bag on 'em, put a Maybach on his feet Make millions off of beats and the melodies are sweet I keep my shades on cause I ain't slumbered in weeks I'm dippin' down a freak, I'm bustin' off like: "Blocka, blocka!" And sleep, I don't need nada, champagne is my Viagra So f*** sleep Cause I got a lot of bills, and nobody gon' pay 'em, but me I keep my mind on my money, ni*** I don't love these hoes F*** sleep ! Uhh, you could chill, when I stack these bills Why you think these bitches love me? F*** sleep Bet you ain't know, you ain't know When you dozed off, I was gettin' money So f*** sleep, f*** sleep (Turn the lights on)