Fuck Sleep Lyrics - Kid Ink

Eyes wide open... 

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

Fuck 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 

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So fuck sleep... 

'Cause I've 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... 

You could chill while I stack these bills 

Why you think these bitches love me? 

Fuck sleep... 

(Bitch you ain't know, you ain't know) 

(When you throw stuff, I was gettin' money) 

(So fuck sleep...) 

Fuck sleep... 

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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 

Fuck 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 fuck sleep... 

'Cause I've 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... 

You could chill while I stack these bills 

Why you think these bitches love me? 

Fuck sleep... 

(Bitch you ain't know, you ain't know) 

(When you throw stuff, I was gettin' money) 

(So fuck sleep...) 

Fuck sleep... 

In a matter of a week, I made 200 Gs 

Fuck 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 

So fuck sleep... 

'Cause I've 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... 

You could chill while I stack these bills 

Why you think these bitches love me? 

Fuck sleep... 

(Bitch you ain't know, you ain't know) 

(When you throw stuff, I was gettin' money) 

(So fuck sleep...) 

Fuck sleep...