This is a song about "Sleeping on me"

Fuckboys better wake up with all that sleeping

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

They blowing up my phone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Now i'm feeling like huell sleeping on fat stacks

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Yall better stop sleeping on this little white rapper

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

The nigga y'all been sleeping on, wake up now, speaking tongues

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

Procrastion, penetration, and to speak while you sleeping

I do the right thing

I hear it when i'm sleeping