Fuck Sleep Lyrics - Kid Ink

1 Eyes wide open…

2 We’ve been up all night, I ain’t even notice

3 Fuck sleep…

4 You know the money is the motive ’til the morning

5 I be hungry every moment, man, a nigga gotta eat

6 Cookin’ up, no Pyrex, it’s IMAX

7 My weight up, you could check my biceps

8 I’m puttin’ on for my team, holding me down like Maurice

9 I ain’t in no hurry ’til we ain’t got no worries, so…

10 Ain’t no rest for me now

11 Look around, and I’ve got more bills than dad, Stunny’s child

12 Everywhere that I go, you should know the motto

13 My time is my money and I always need more, so

14 So fuck sleep…

15 ‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills

16 And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me

17 (I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)

18 Fuck sleep…

19 You could chill while I stack these bills

20 Why you think these bitches love me?

21 Fuck sleep…

22 (Bitch you ain’t know, you ain’t know)

23 (When you throw stuff, I was gettin’ money)

24 (So fuck sleep…)

25 Fuck sleep…

26 Yep – I’ve got her legs wide open

27 Late night, undercover freak, so you know it’s no sheets

28 Then it’s back to the work

29 Fuck 1st and the 15th, I’m tryna get paid

30 Every week – and that’s the only way to be

31 Work hard ’cause I need soft leather on the seats

32 See the money’s all the talk, and the only thing I breathe

33 Is that California kush, God blessed me like a sneeze

34 I’ve gotta keep it real, but I’m living in a dream

35 If you made it from the bottom

36 Then you know just what I mean

37 Everything on the other side ain’t always what it seems

38 But I heard that it’s some green, so I gotta go and see

39 So fuck sleep…

40 ‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills

41 And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me

42 (I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)

43 Fuck sleep…

44 You could chill while I stack these bills

45 Why you think these bitches love me?

46 Fuck sleep…

47 (Bitch you ain’t know, you ain’t know)

48 (When you throw stuff, I was gettin’ money)

49 (So fuck sleep…)

50 Fuck sleep…

51 In a matter of a week, I made 200 Gs

52 Fuck niggas takin’ breaks – real niggas gotta eat

53 I told my nigga Jah – when he get back on the streets

54 I’mma drop a bag on him, but him right back on his feet

55 Made millions off of beats, and the melody is sweet

56 Keep my shades on ’cause I ain’t slumbered in weeks

57 I’m dickin’ down a freak

58 I’m bustin’ off like “Blocka! Blocka!”

59 And sleep, I don’t need nada – champagne is my Viagra

60 So fuck sleep…

61 ‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills

62 And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me

63 (I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)

64 Fuck sleep…

65 You could chill while I stack these bills

66 Why you think these bitches love me?

67 Fuck sleep…

68 (Bitch you ain’t know, you ain’t know)

69 (When you throw stuff, I was gettin’ money)

70 (So fuck sleep…)

71 Fuck sleep…