You tryna tell me how you is feeling but I'm not tryna deal it
I'm tryna stack my money to the ceiling bitch
I might just crash the party on some Šleepy shit
Look at the bad karma what a life I live
You tryna tell me how you is feeling but I'm not tryna deal it
I'm tryna stack my money to the ceiling bitch
I might just crash the party on some Šleepy shit
Look at the bad karma what a life I live
You so worthless
But u want that fendi purse well excuse me
Shawty u gon have to do some things amuse me
Open up your mind let me get in tune with it
And I wanna see your scars let me soothe it
By the time I'm done you gone fall in love with the sleepy music
Thought it was a dream soo lucid
When I'm out the A I be at the lakes I'm cooling
Pussy ass nigga u ain't got no bread who u fooling
I popped 3 percs in 2 I was ok booted
We both know what I want don't act stupid
You tryna tell me how you is feeling but I'm not tryna deal it
I'm tryna stack my money to the ceiling bitch
I might just crash the party on some Šleepy shit
Look at the bad karma what a life I live