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pimp tobi - can't sleep lyrics

[intro]
(sephgotthewaves)
(ayo, ren, turn that up)

[chorus]
money on my mind, make it hard for me to sleep, ayy
i can’t even sleep unless i pour at least a three up
been up late trappin’, i ain’t been home in some weeks
told my mama that we good, i’ll pay for whatever you need
i remember up in school, skippin’ class sellin’ weed
i was tryna stack a band, now i spend that on some jeans
i was tryna flip a eighth, now i’m blowin’ up the [?] now
all these b+tches choosin’ and they tryna join the team now

[verse 1]
feelin’ like i’m curry, i put thirty in my t++th
and the fee just went up, i need twenty for the fee, ayy
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, we can’t speak
all this money come with pain, this sh+t ain’t what it seem
and thе fame come with hate, stay from ’round mе with that fake love
see you gettin’ money, everybody want a plate, huh?
cartis on my face just to see all of the shade
red bottoms on my feet when i bounce out on a play
money come with pain and the fame come with hate
when they see you gettin’ money, everybody want a plate, huh?
please stay the f+ck away from ’round me with that fake love
paint a n+gga whip with the stick like a paintbrush
and i keep that thirty on my waist tucked
switch on this glock, it’s gon’ tear a n+gga face up
[chorus]
money on my mind, make it hard for me to sleep, ayy
i can’t even sleep unless i pour at least a three up
been up late trappin’, i ain’t been home in some weeks
told my mama that we good, i’ll pay for whatever you need
i remember up in school, skippin’ class sellin’ weed
i was tryna stack a band, now i spend that on some jeans
i was tryna flip a eighth, now i’m blowin’ up the [?] now
all these b+tches choosin’ and they tryna join the team

[verse 2]
‘member n+ggas caught me slippin’, but it won’t happen again
if i see a n+gga, shots flyin’ out this f&n
first whip broke down, now i’m speedin’ in the van
brothers lonely, it’s the fam, i cannot do no friends
since they thinkin’ that i made it, now they all got open hands
where was n+ggas at when i was tryna come up with a plan?
i was down on my ass, n+gga, i ain’t have nothin’
told my b+tch stay down on this thirty+day run
i was trappin’ every night, until i could see the sun
every time i close my eyes, all i see is redrum
i got murder on my mind while i’m loadin’ up this drum
turn his block to a track meet, watch everybody run
n+ggas rap about these guns, but ain’t never bust one
you ain’t never bounced out then made a p+ssy n+gga run
b+tch, i can’t f+ck for free ’cause i’m really worth some
i’m a young rich n+gga, you’s a motherf+ckin’ bum
[chorus]
money on my mind, make it hard for me to sleep, ayy
i can’t even sleep unless i pour at least a three up
been up late trappin’, i ain’t been home in some weeks
told my mama that we good, i’ll pay for whatever you need
i remember up in school, skippin’ class sellin’ weed
i was tryna stack a band, now i spend that on some jeans
i was tryna flip a eighth, now i’m blowin’ up the [?] now
all these b+tches choosin’ and they tryna join the team

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