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Sleep On Me

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Ayy, this s**t beyond me

Man

Ayy

Ayy, this s**t beyond me

Ayy, I, I'm startin' to feel like niggas playin' with me, man

I'm startin' to feel some type of way, dog

For real

And that's word to the fam, that's word to the gang

Ayy, check me out, uh

Yeah, yo

How can you sleep on me?

Who really seeing me?

I just went three for three

G-O-D-B-O-D

Check out my scenery

I brought my team with me

Sing like a symphony

See what it means to me

How can you sleep on me?

I'm undeniable

I'm so reliable

Hotter than Cabo

Kill off my rivals

How can you sleep on me?

I'm on a high note, I—

All of my hoes need CCs, tell management they can CC that, uh

If I'm going out and it's tragic, hopin' I die livin' lavish, ayy, ooh

Ma, I'm no saint, I'm a savage, ayy

Turn to David Blane up in Magic, ooh

I flip checks like I'm Travis, ayy

This is just the way God planned it

Right hand to God when I vent (Vent)

Can't spit things that I don't represent (Don't represent)

All this fake news gotta see an end (CNN)

Just got the check and it's gone with the wind like ayy

(Gone with the wind)

My roster like a pageant, ayy

I flip checks like I'm Travis, woah

Ty stayed down, some niggas vanished, damn

Turn to David Blane up in Magic, oh

We went to hell and then back, but I'm with it

I need advice, then I talk to the mirror

He on the phone tryna know where his b***h is

She over here with her friend and it's litty

My time to blow, where the candles?

Blood and sweat ink on my canvas

Q stayed down when niggas vanished, ayy

I was just the way God planned it, true

How can you sleep on me?

Who really seeing me?

I just went three for three

G-O-D-B-O-D

Check out my scenery

I brought my team with me

Sing like a symphony

See what it means to me

How can you sleep on me?

I'm undeniable

I'm so reliable

Hotter than Cabo

Kill off my rivals

How can you sleep on me?

I'm on a high note, I—

Fresh out the pot and the drop pullin' fresh off the lot, b***h

I'm hot just like Jeffery and Gunna

Texting this b***h from the 6, she a seven like Vick

But she chocolate like Nestlé, I want her

Light up the spliff, take a hit, she ain't talkin' 'bout s**t

Finna tell her quit textin' my number

When I be stoned

I be cold on a b***h like Steve Austin

I feel like a motherfuckin' stunna, for real

I got the chip on my shoulder, s**t thick as a brick or a boulder

I did this s**t just like I told ya

And I ain't wanna say I told ya

But, stupid nigga, I told ya

I pop like the top on a soda

Go 'head, grab the Folgers, I'm waking everybody up

But my memory Tempur-Pedic

Ho, I still remember who all slept on me from the jump, but it's cool

How can you sleep on me?

Who really seeing me?

I just went three for three

G-O-D-B-O-D

Check out my scenery

I brought my team with me

Sing like a symphony

See what it means to me

How can you sleep on me?

I'm undeniable

I'm so reliable

Hotter than Cabo

Kill off my rivals

How can you sleep on me?

I'm on a high note, I—

How can you sleep on me?

Who really seeing me?

I just went three for three

G-O-D-B-O-D

Check out my scenery

I brought my team with me

Sing like a symphony

See what it means to me

How can you sleep on me?

I'm undeniable

I'm so reliable

Hotter than Cabo

Kill off my rivals

How can you sleep on me?

I'm on a high note, I—

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