Eyes wide open

We've been up all night, I ain't even noticed

*** 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 *** sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills

And nobody gon' pay 'em but me

keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don't love these hoes

*** sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills

Why you think these bitches love me?

*** sleep

Bitch you ain't know, you ain't know

When you throw stuff, I was gettin' 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 [Hook]

So *** sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills

And nobody gon' pay 'em but me

keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don't love these hoes

*** sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills

Why you think these bitches love me?

*** sleep

Bitch you ain't know, you ain't know

When you throw stuff, I was gettin' money

So *** sleep

*** sleep In a matter of a week, I made 200 Gs

*** 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 dickin' down a freak

I'm bustin' off like 'Blocka! Blocka!

And sleep, I don't need nada, champagne is my Viagra [Hook]

So *** sleep

Cause I've got a lot of bills

And nobody gon' pay 'em but me

keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don't love these hoes

*** sleep

You could chill while I stack these bills

Why you think these bitches love me?

*** sleep

Bitch you ain't know, you ain't know

When you throw stuff, I was gettin' money

So *** sleep

*** sleep.