Younghood
Single off Freshman album No Options 
Slept On

[intro]
“I don't want to be a product of my environment.  
I want my environment to be a product of me” 
[pre-chorus]
I tell them I all about my business, 
Give no fucks about a witness 
If I said it then I meant it 
Fuck you niggas who ain’t wit it 
These Niggas sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, 
Blow his brains out, don’t hear a  
Peep, peep, peep, peep, peep  
[chrous]
Blowin, I’m blowin, we blowin up 
Droping bombs with show up 
Blowin, blowin, blowin up  
Got the squad when roll up 
Blowin, I’m blowin, we blowin up 
Money falling is nothing to us 
Keep a stash on the tour bus 
Sleep with it to show us 
Slept on, Slept on 
They creeping  
You dead wrong 
Slept on, slept on 
They watching 
it’s all gone 
[verse 1]
Woo, having niggas reaching for the snooze  
Late Nights riding on 22’s  
Counting this money got me turning blue 
Check, my shit and just watch 
Got your girl ready to get locked 
Trying to get a knot
They trying to trap a nigga 
Cause they know my worth 
God’s gift to this earth 
They watch me go to work 
I stop when I’m surrounded by dirt 
Their overlooking ass 
I was right up on him 
The thought I would pass 
Till I cast him off that limb 
Hating getting slim 
Copped him with that trim 
Funny nigga think he’s Jim 
Until it’s grim 
I got a payroll 
I don’t clean my mess 
I have my own goals 
You better stay blessed 
Boys don’t like it when I’m stressed  
[pre chorus]
I tell them I all about my business, 
Give no fucks about a witness 
If I said it then I meant it 
Fuck you niggas who ain’t wit it 
These Niggas sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, 
Blow his brains out, don’t hear a  
Peep, peep, peep, peep, peep 
[chrous]
Blowin, I’m blowin, we blowin up 
Droping bombs with show up 
Blowin, blowin, blowin up  
Got the squad when roll up 
Blowin, I’m blowin, we blowin up 
Money falling is nothing to us 
Keep a stash on the tour bus 
Sleep with it to show us 
Slept on, Slept on 
They creeping  
You dead wrong 
Slept on, slept on 
They watching 
it’s all gone 
[verse 2]
Don’t sleep in lion’s den 
You monster inside your pen 
You ain’t born with that 10 
I don’t give a fuck about a Zen 
They throwing pills like it’s candy 
They be mixing with that brandy 
They going to good night 
You fuck up then they get handy 
You don’t want these shooters, Golden State 
Movers leave you bented up, they carry weight 
Soon as I come through, haters on skates 
If I see them they won’t look me in my face 
No but they quick to talk shit off wax 
They don’t worry as long as they on my back 
I’m out here racking up these stacks 
And when I’m not I hitting up these tracks 
[pre-chorus]
I tell them I all about my business, 
Give no fucks about a witness 
If I said it then I meant it 
Fuck you niggas who ain’t wit it 
These Niggas sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, 
Blow his brains out, don’t hear a  
Peep, peep, peep, peep, peep 
[chorus]
Blowin, I’m blowin, we blowin up 
Droping bombs with show up 
Blowin, blowin, blowin up  
Got the squad when roll up 
Blowin, I’m blowin, we blowin up 
Money falling is nothing to us 
Keep a stash on the tour bus 
Sleep with it to show us 
Slept on, Slept on 
They creeping  
You dead wrong 
Slept on, slept on 
They watching 
it’s all gone