(Bitch you ain't know  you ain't know)
(When you throw stuff  I was getting money)

(So f**k sleep   )

F**k sleep
F**k Sleep (Feat Rico Love) - Kid Ink

Eyes wide open

We've been up all night  I ain't even notice
F**k sleep

You know the money is the motive till the morning
I be hungry every moment  man  a nigga 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 f**k sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills
And nobody going pay them but me

(I keep my mind on my money  nigga  I don't love these hoes)
F**k sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me

F**k sleep

(Bitch you ain't know  you ain't know)
(When you throw stuff  I was getting money)

(So f**k sleep   )

F**k 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
F**k 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 f**k sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills
And nobody going pay them but me

(I keep my mind on my money  nigga  I don't love these hoes)
F**k sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me

F**k sleep

(Bitch you ain't know  you ain't know)
(When you throw stuff  I was getting money)

(So f**k sleep   )

F**k sleep

In a matter of a week  I made 200 Gs
F**k 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  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 dicking down a freak
I'm bustin' off like Blocka  Blocka
And sleep  I don't need nada champagne is my Viagra

So f**k sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills
And nobody going pay them but me

(I keep my mind on my money  nigga  I don't love these hoes)
F**k sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me

F**k sleep

(Bitch you ain't know  you ain't know)
(When you throw stuff  I was getting money)

(So f**k sleep   )

F**k sleep
(Meow)