Kid Ink, Rico Love - Fuck Sleep lyrics

Bet you ain't know, you ain't know
When you dozed off, I was gettin' money
Yeah, I was gettin' money nigga
Fuck sleep, so fuck sleep
Fuck sleep, gettin' it (Turn the lights on)

Uh, eyes wide open
We've been up all night, I ain't even notice
Fuck sleep you know the money is the motive
To the morning, I be hungry every moment
Man a nigga 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 fuck sleep cause I 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 fuck sleep!
Uhh, you could chill
When 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 gettin' money
So fuck sleep, fuck 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
Fuck 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 fuck sleep cause I 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 fuck sleep!
Uhh, you could chill
When 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 gettin' money
So fuck sleep, fuck sleep
(Turn the lights on)

In the matter of the week
I make two hunnit's G's
Fake niggas takin' breaks
Real niggas gotta eat i told my nigga, 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 fuck sleep cause I 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 fuck sleep!
Uhh, you could chill
When 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 gettin' money
So fuck sleep, fuck sleep
(Turn the lights on)