Sleepin - Leeky Bandz, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Tell me what you think 'bout when you go to sleep

I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies

I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies

Bitch I’m the chef, I came with the recipe

No you can’t cook, they ain’t share sauce with me

Can’t walk in my shoes, no you can’t walk with me

Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast

Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast

On my mama I speak to the streets

Be a boss, don’t be working for cheap

Made mistakes, you can learn some from me

Don’t be dissing, don’t worry 'bout beef

I’m up early, I can’t get no sleep

Everybody need something from me

My heart on froze, McFlurry

You try to rob me, I dare you

You talk 'bout murder, I hear you

You shoot in the sky, you scary

I know you don’t love me no more

But I still remember times we cherish

I know you don’t be in the streets

With my flag on red like cherries

My money stacked tall to the sky

My pants fall down, embarrassing

I know you want come over here

Switch sauce, better stay over there

Haters get popped, I ain’t talkin' Bel Air

Yeah they shoot but they aim at the air

I seen niggas get popped, I ain’t talkin' Bel Air

Yeah they shoot but they aim at the air

I seen niggas get popped, I ain’t talkin' Bel Air

Yeah they shoot but they aim at the air, go

Tell me what you think 'bout when you go to sleep

I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies

I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies

Bitch I’m the chef, I came with the recipe

No you can’t cook, they ain’t share sauce with me

Can’t walk in my shoes, no you can’t walk with me

Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast

Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast

You know how I play in these streets

On my mama, I can’t hide out from beef

Niggas dissing, we slide how we eat

Cut her off, it ain’t nothing to me

You can’t sit at the table with nothing to eat

And then talk murder on me

I fell in love with a groupie

Fell in love, she was choosy

Rollin' off a xan, I’m moody

Got three hoes tryna do me

My life is a movie

My opps is directors 'cause they want to shoot me

Love scars like I’m Uzi, I be with them hitters that’s toting them uzis

You shootin' the sky like you tryna get B-roll to put in a movie

Don’t call my phone with that action shit

We spin through your block with an extra clip

You just popped out, I’ma handle this

I get to the check, I ain’t stressing shit

Don’t call my phone with that action shit

We spin through your block with an extra clip

You just popped out, I’ma handle this

I get to the check, I ain’t stressing shit

Tell me what you think 'bout when you go to sleep

I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies

I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies

Bitch I’m the chef, I came with the recipe

No you can’t cook, they ain’t share sauce with me

Can’t walk in my shoes, no you can’t walk with me

Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast

Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast