Sleep Fat Trel & Young Moe

[Intro]
Eh Heavy, turn the beat up though

[Chorus: Young Moe]
They thinking I was sleeping, but that was woke
When they was selling dreams, I was giving niggas hope
I could've let him die, but I had to let him slide
I pick up every dollar, for I ever drop a dime
Sleeping, but that was woke
When they was selling dreams, I was giving niggas hope
I could've let him die, but I had to let him slide
I pick up every dollar, for I ever drop a dime

[Verse 1: Young Moe]
Can't trust a soul, these niggas plottin on me everyday
Can't catch me slippin, keep my grip up on that 38
Thеy [?] my niggas, I put money down on every casе
I [?] they finger prints all on my plate
I got [?] in the safe, that mean money in the stash
They gon play with you again, if you gon let that nigga pass
[?], [?] chopper with [?]
Fuck the D.A. and the [?], [?] cut the grass
Free my niggas out the feds, I got brothers in New Jerzy
I got gangstas in New Orlands, when they toat, they say you heard me
I got bitches telling me to send my package to they house
Heard they pillo talking, tell them keep my name out they mouth
It's my game face
Shop with me, and it's gon get to you the same day
I'm [?], I never try to gang bang
You tried to take me off my feet, I had to maintain
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