Don't ball, but I sleep at night Demons in it for the wrong and they're lying I don't want a jewel or a diamond Gimme something more, I need rocks if we're mining
Don't ball, but I sleep at night Something wakes me up in the morning Something about the sweet sweet smell of marijuana leaves Miss me with the money bag, not the tree
Sorry to my mom, sorry to my dad Wish I could come home with the money bags I know I'm the only one here and I have work I don't get paid every week, but I work
Sorry to my mom, sorry to my dad Wish I could come home with the money bags E-dawg in the building, I'mma break the ceiling I don't think you feel me, I'm not too overwhelming
Don't ball, but I sleep at night Demons in it for the wrong and they're lying I don't want a jewel or a diamond Gimme something more, I need rocks if we're mining
Don't ball, but I sleep at night Something wakes me up in the morning Something about the sweet sweet smell of marijuana leaves Miss me with the money bag, not the tree
Mazerati, no speed race No thotties up this way That bitch, she rake That bitch, erase No, oh, that's my fourth flow I want a menage on my torso I don't want no broads in my car, oh Gimme something more than your asshole You ain't nothing more than a back door art You ain't nothing more than the pills on your floor
Don't ball, but I sleep at night Demons in it for the wrong and they're lying I don't want a jewel, or a watch, or a diamond Gimme something more if we're dying
Don't ball, but I sleep at night Something wakes me up in the morning Something about the sweet sweet smell of marijuana leaves Miss me with the money bag, not the trees
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