Lyrics Yea - Sleepyboybryan

Yea, I been out the way, gettin paid
Aye

It's sunny outside, so I gotta step out
Yea, I'm at the lake chillin' with my chest out
You could stack your chips, you don't gotta cash out
And baby, I don't gotta flex, I'm still the best out
Yea, I'm on 580 with a bad one
I'm a Leo baby, she a Cancer
Damn Lil' Sleep, pull your pants up
Tell em' get it how you live man, back up

Took her to the hills by El Sob
She told me don't say she from LA, she from Crenshaw
Sleepy ain't made for a desk job
I be on the 5, gettin' to it at them rest stops
Old school Versace with some Dior shades
Say she gotta look good when she run them fades
You gon' see the game, baby peep the details
And we really do this shit, boy read them emails
Stussy on the slides when I'm out or I'm ridin'
2 C's on both sides, what I'm rockin'
2 QPs for the slight, somethin' light
Remember I ran up 2 Gs, I was joggin'
Like a stopwatch, Mr. I Take My Time
I don't opp watch, I'm doin' just fine
She like Basquiat, like to shop a lot
I don't talk a lot, we don't talk a lot (Aye)

I'm on 580 with a bad one
I'm a Leo baby, she a Cancer
Damn Lil' Sleep pull your pants up
Tell em' get it how you live man, back up
I'm on 580 with a bad one
Damn Lil' Sleep pull your pants up
Tell em' get it how you live man, back up

I'm a real bag getter
I don't trust no thrills and bad weather
Aye I'm just tryna chill, with no intentions
Lemme show you what it is, we could kick it aye
Why they speakin' on me, they got bitch ways
Why they worried 'bout Sleep when they could get paid
Yea, 1942 let's get risky
I been on the move, I gotta maintain
Mr. I Take My Time, on a Wednesday
I got homies in the streets that won't hesitate
I got room for you baby lets get away
And really I couldn't give a fuck what a bitch say
CMMND in this bitch like a keyboard
Aye I got weight on my back like I'm Igor
Yea, name ring bells like a ring tone
SLEEPYBOYBRYAN all caps, put a bling on it (Ching)

I'm on 580 with a bad one
I'm a Leo baby, she a Cancer
Damn Lil' Sleep pull your pants up
Tell em' get it how you live man, back up
I'm on 580 with a bad one
Damn Lil' Sleep pull your pants up
Tell em' get it how you live man, back up

I been out the way, gettin' paid
I pull up to your crib, we could get away
On a Tuesday, sippin' Dusse
I be on her head like a toupee