Money In My Sleep

Even if I don't make a sound
I still make money in my sleep
Going up not going down
I'm going dummy on these beats
All these niggas fucking clowns
Shit be funny when they speak
All these bitches come around
They say they love me, then they leave

It's hard to have a heart
When I'm in love wit all this cheese
I'm just tryna do my part just because
Not tryna please
You would think I'm selling carts
The way I plug wit all this weed
Don't you even try to start
You think you tough, you not elite
All these bitches they be two faced
I tell 'em sit the fuck down
You would think that I was Blueface
The way I make her bussdown
These niggas watching me no blu ray
From sun up to sun down
And I pray that God protect me
And I pray I don't get shot down

I'm awake, but you niggas be sleep
Y'all on that melatonin
You niggas never think before you speak
Like what the hell you smokin
I text you shit, if you don't read it
I can tell you ghostin
I been grinding every day
So you can tell I'm focused
If you want the smoke wit me
You got the wrong nigga
I just been tryna feed the fam
So we all winning
And all you bitches think you perfect
When you all sinning
When's the last time I met
A real nigga, been a long minute

And all these bitches hit my line
For the cashapp
I'm doing business all the time
I want cash back
And I been working overtime
I'mma stash that
I want this shit to be way bigger
Than my last stack
Still gotta show me love
Even though I'm not your favorite rapper
You talking dumb on them cameras
Y'all my favorite actors
How bout you say that shit before
Don't you say it after
Cause every time you do
We end up in the same disaster

I been rappin for a minute
Ion plan to stop
I find it stupid how these niggas
Go and scam for guap
Don't just sit there
Are you taking a stand or not
You gotta pick a side
So are you a fan or opp



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Crosby
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