SLEEP ON ME Lyrics

(Shhhh we have to be quiet datboii, they're sleeping)

I got the hundreds in the mattress sleeping well

Bottom of a well I wish him well

(I didn't have to but I did)

I remember when they didn't fuck with me (at all)

Now they want this sauce like it's free (it's not)

Well top of the morning guvna

I just got the bag I'm yawning

I done me enough in the dark to develop the eyes of a street cat

I might give my days away to sin and pain

Only way I know against the grain

Put my foot in on the neck of the pedal and stomp that

Always been the wave no cosine

From a bar to the bed that's a pipeline

From the pen to the page that's a gold mine

Baby can you dig it?

Kick it with a gymnast

Only look down when I tell her roll over

Picture this rolling in a milfs Range Rover

Picked up every pack and now I'm packing up the bag to go global like..

Whaddup, hoe??

Put the pipe down after toking up the hashish

Drinking so the homie drive I tell him go the fastest

Heard she got a man I could put it in the past tense

Used to put up walls now she can't get past it

Heard you got a tape lil boy it went plastic

Heard I did the thing evidence in the mattress

Poking out her ass and I really might smack it

Can't tell me nothing lil boy I'm a savage got the

Hundreds in the mattress sleeping well on a king

Fresh powder on the slopes you can taste what I mean

Half an hour drive that's a new flat screen

Had to sleep on it till I found what I need

I got the hundreds in the mattress sleeping well

(Sleeping well bitch)

Bottom of a well I wish him well

(I didn't have to but I did)

I remember when they didn't fuck with me (at all)

Now they want this sauce like it's free

(It's not)

Shit ain't free no more

Gotta get it while I got it what's good?

Make hay while the sun shine

See a rapper that's lunch time

Hit the bass that's sublime (sub, lime)

Make a case for the play imma do it on my time

And that shit is perfect

Might take longer to wipe all the smiles of faces of haters but that shit is worth it look

Forty five degrees

Facing pavement in the Cherokee

Drifting almost flipped it but we didn't so we laughed it off

(A-hahaha)

Wouldn't say that I'm OG

But I seen at least a key

Watched it lock and bounced it off the macbook 'fore it hit the straw

Joints and ladies pass em off

Romulus to Saginaw

Packed the bags and numbed myself to death I'm barely sad at all

That half the homies died well I exaggerate it's one in three

If I had to be a villain so be it, it's somn' to be

I got the hundreds in the mattress sleeping well

(Sleeping well, bitch)

Bottom of a well I wish him well

(I didn't have to but I did)

I remember when they didn't fuck with me

(At all)

Now they want this sauce like it's free