09' sleep! Lyrics

And I'm just chillin' on some villain-ry shit

Riddle me this, how many pistols does it take

to get rich

Balling in my fist

Cause I'm about to throw a fit in this bitch

Start wildin' cause I want all the shit that they get

One is the money and a life when it's thick

Might want a foreign fit and ankles that show

when I sit

Might ball with no assists, I assist if you

froggy get kicked

I'm Joakim Noah when it come to my rose

She a flower miss

Don't power trips, she always come back to sit

Right by my side or right on top

What the occasion intends

She an eleven out of cases of tens, she a spin like some sugared up kids

Could break a tear like I was red eyed dropping a Vis

So arsnc

And I'm just chillin' on some villain-ry shit

Riddle me this, how many pistols does it take to get rich

Balling my fist cause I'm about to throw a fit in this bitch

Start wildin' cause I want all the shit that they get

Said I want, said I want all the shit that they get

And I'm just chillin' on some villain-ry shit

Cause I want all the shit that they get

Said I want all the shit that they get

Not some, I want all the shit that they get

All the shit that they get

And I'm just chillin' on some villain-ry shit

Til I get all the shit that they get

And I'm just chillin' on some villain-ry shit

Not some, I want all the shit that they get

And I'm just chillin' on some villain-ry shit