Sleep When I Die

Lets get on this Rose

72 hours straight

Do it like Alpo did it back in 88

Step up in this bitch in an MCM suit

38 snub in my MCM boots

Young what you smoking on

I call it 6 c-notes

Got it on the westside, cost me 6 c-notes

Nigga sold it to me so hot call him heatstroke

Poured all the powder on the table make a ski slope

You looking at me young rich porter and some raybans

Bitch I'm finna blow the money trial, this my rain dance

I'ma have my name ringing so loud it wake the feds up

Tell the DA we on our way, make the beds up

I ain't trippin on shit man I sleep when I get down

Young your going out tomorrow night, I'm like shit yeah

Every night the club be open bitch we in there

Tell em all the bottles on me, I broke brick for it

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I'ma sleep when I die

Sleep, sleep when I die

Sleep when I die

Sleep, sleep when I die

I got vodka in my left, champagne in my right

But I do it real big, this could be my last night

I'ma sleep when I die

Sleep, sleep when I die

Sleep when I die

Sleep, sleep when I die

I'm gon tell y'all something right now I'm too high

My name is Snowman bitch I'ma sleep when I die

We count money all day, why you think my hands hurt

Know I can't serve a nigga that, that my man's work

You ain't a four wall on hold thats a kitkat

Another nigga want a heinekin that's a six pack

Cocaine cowboys business now horses

And every now you might catch us in some Porsche's

And sellin that soft shit as white as air forces

And got that rap button nigga ain't she gorgeous

Fall up in the spot, poppin bottles like [?]

PJ [?] bitch don't bring me no Cristal

Veuve Clicquot Champagne like we won the World Cup

Pull up in that champagne thing, fuck the World up

What type of hood nigga wearing yellow gold rolex

The weight man bitch the whole hood call me Bo flex

Either the yellow hand Lamb or the starburst 'rari

I'm doing too much for you niggas I'm sorry

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[Bridge:]

Just roll the ball til them folks come get ya

But you gotta spend it all cuz you can't take it with ya

Just roll the ball til them folks come get ya

Yeah I see them boys watching, tell them niggas take a picture

Just roll the ball til them folks come get ya

But you gotta do it big

So when you gone the streets miss ya

Just roll the ball til them folks come get ya

I ain't never gon sleep cuz I'm trying to get richer

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