Sleep On Me

(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