Bitch, when I call, pick the phone up Hit the blunt fast then I slow up Everybody out here got motives When it come to you they got no love Bitch I'm used to the sight of teens who quit life Breathe in squeeze tight I'm gone for the night Leavin' for the evenin' Fall with each season Crawl with each second My heart is barely beating Posted in the parking lot smokin' If it ain't a backwood bust it open I've been out here all day just hoping That a bitch like you want a problem (let's get it) When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill, bitch Damn, that's terrible, I'm sorry When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill What? Bitch, when I call, pick the phone up Hit the blunt fast then I slow up Everybody out here got motives When it comes to you they got no love Bitch I'm used to the sight of teens who quit life Breathe in squeeze tight I'm gone for the night Leavin' for the evenin' Fall with each season Crawl with each second My heart still barely beating Posted in the parking lot smokin' If it ain't a backwood bust it open I've been out here all day just hopin' That a bitch like you want a problem (lets' get it) When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even make a bill When I sleep I make money that's real You awake and can't even get a bill