[Verse 1] Bitch when I call pick the phone up Hit the blunt fast then I slow up Everybody out there got motives When it come to you they got no love Bitch I'm used to the sight of teens who quit life Breathe in squeeze tight I'm gone for the night I'm leaving for the evening Fall with each season Crawl with each second My heart still barely beating Posted in the parking lot smoking If it ain't a backwood bust it open I've been out here all day just hoping That a bitch like you want a problem
[Hook] When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill When I sleep I get money thats real You awake and can't even get a bill