Ty Dolla $ign – Don’t Sleep On Me Lyrics

Don’t Sleep On Me by Ty Dolla $ign
Feat. Future & 24Hrs
Released : 2017

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
Don’t sleep on me (Don’t sleep)
Stop sleeping on (Don’t sleep)
Stop sleeping on (Please don’t sleep)
Stop sleep on me (Na na na na na)
Don’t sleep on me
Stop sleeping on (Stop sleeping on)
Stop sleeping on
Stop sleeping on me (Oh yeah)

Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t sleep on me
No, don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Ay, don’t creep on me
Ay, got my piece on me
Ay, and you know I’m crazy
Crazy of you
Out of my mind, ain’t no telling what I’d do
Girl, we both made that promise, I ain’t switching up
Stay solid even when I got my money up
I remember when you fucked me in the beamer truck
I was running out of gas, only asked you once
Always came up on the wheels, never on the bus
Always did her own shit for her, what everybody does
We was geeking off the Molly at the festival
Now I’m in the booty club, throwin’ all the ones

Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out

[Future:]
Can’t sip my lean if you gon’ go to sleep
Don’t you sip my lean, don’t you sleep on me
Don’t you sleep on me, Hermes all on me
Don’t you sleep on me, I pass you up in the big old V

I just went out with some ooh, ooh
She hit me up with some new juice
Champagne at the photoshoot
Celebratin’ on curfew
Straight shots, never curve you
G 63 when you swerve through
Droppin’ points on you mama
Grateful tatted on my arm
Jealous bitches be despising me
What the fuck they from?
Who hidin’?
Fuck them niggas, check the iTunes
Turned they goons all to my goons
No sleep gang [?]
Only pain we recognize is pills (pills)
Xans, xans, got you dosing off
NoDoz, Hublots, got you showing off
Xans, xans, got you dosing off
Pendants, bracelets, diamond chains, got you going off

We make love the first time we see
We make love and not wise with the sneak
We make love the first time we see
We make love and not wise with the sneak

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out

[Future:]
Can’t sip my lean if you gon’ go to sleep
Don’t you sip my lean, don’t you sleep on me
Don’t you sleep on me, Hermes all on me
Don’t you sleep on me, I pass you up in the big old V

[24hrs:]
She play Twenty in the hills when she lonely
She said, “Twenty, do you want to fuck my homie?”
All my bitches bad, and they ain’t got no stomach
Gucci jacket cost me 54 hunnid
Aye, Twenty, tell Dolla, I fuck with him
You workin’, I seen you, I’m next, you hear
Don’t sleep on me, that’s my only fear
She said, “Twenty, boy, this your year”

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out

[Future:]
Can’t sip my lean if you gon’ go to sleep
Don’t you sip my lean, don’t you sleep on me
Don’t you sleep on me, Hermes all on me
Don’t you sleep on me, I pass you up in the big old V

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
You know I’m crazy
Crazy for you
Out my mind
Ain’t no telling what I’ll do
You know I’m crazy
Crazy for you
Out my mind
Ain’t no telling what I’ll do

Ty Dolla $ign – Beach House 3 (Album 2017)
01.  Famous
02.  Famous Lies
03.  Love U Better
04.  Ex
05.  Famous Excuses
06.  Droptop in the Rain
07.  Don’t Judge Me
08.  Dawsin’s Breek
09.  Don’t Sleep On Me
10.  Stare
11.  Famous Friends
12.  So Am I
13.  Lil’ Favorite
14.  In Your Phone
15.  All The Time
16.  Famous Amy
17.  Side Effects
18.  Famous Last Words
19.  Message In A Bottle
20.  Nate Howard Intro (Beach House 3)

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● “Sucker for Pain ”

[ Quotable ]
I’m a sucker for pain
I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles
Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion
We gon’ go to war, yeah, without failure
Do it for the fam dog, ten toes down dog

● Or Nah

[Quotable]
You gonna run it for these hunnids, girl, or nah?
Show me, is you really ’bout your money, girl, or nah?
Don’t play with a boss, girl, take it all
Take it for a real one, you gon’ get it all

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