Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - No Sleep lyrics

[Hook x2: YG] If I don't grind we don't eat n***a If I don't grind we don't eat n***a If I don't grind we don't eat n***a If I don't grind we don't eat n***a 25/8 no sleep n***a [Verse 1: YG] n***as got f**ed up thinkin I'da let up Run up on me you f**ed n***a get mad cause they b**h wanna f** And I don't even f** I just get s**ed Ridin round town like a copper with a bopper Big booty having get popped up Homie told me you was broke I gave a n***a hope Real n***as don't b**h they pl... Talkin bout your whips You ain't even owning that Talkin bout your b**h the woman My n***as be bonin' that If I don't grind I don't eat If I don't eat, somebody gets robbed Rap sh** don't work, I finna be heard Can't be broke, gotta get a job Sike n***a never that I got bad hoes they never fat f** 'em once never call them back n***a what you call that? Got that no call back Mama know I'm ratchet Your b**h drop her draws cause all I do it drop cla**ics I play to win, but I been taking L for the team I only f** with n***a that'll take the shell for the team Millions on my mind My family needing this and that Hoes on my dick, if I pull up that's a b**h attack [Hook] [Verse 2: CharleyHood] Ridin round the city Big cash in my pocket I'm smokin on this kush And in my stash got a rocket And like my n***a James Go head and let thing Harden I cook it, whip it, spark it Hit the mall and valet park it, ugh Me and my n***as we go Me and my n***as blow O's Me and my n***as get dough And my and my n***as f** hoes All night gotta keep that toast Gotta grind hard like a stripper on a pole 4 in the mornin Sprite sippin let's po Now I'm in the studio moving slow mo Aye, everyday we try to get paid And if I make enough then I'm gettin laid From the Sun to the Moon n***as makin plays See through a fake n***a like some ex-rays Get money f** b**hes Grind hard yea it's worth it If my number in your ho phone Hell yeah you should be nervous Never slippin, never trippin, never fallin off the surface Stackin paper gettin racks Until our money perfect that's why [Hook] [Verse 3: Ray J] If I don't grind we don't eat n***a If I don't shine we don't see n***a If I ain't high then I drink n***a b**h p**y better not stink n***a Valet that Brinks n***a f** the police n***a You mad at me n***a Put your money on street n***a [Hook]