Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fukk Sleep , by - A$AP Rocky. Release date: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fukk Sleep |
| Fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' |
| Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going |
| Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies |
| Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it (Oh, yeah) |
| Blunt smoke, smoke weed, codeine, cough |
| Tell that bitch that I'm awesome, better back the fuck up off me |
| Coco, Céline, Tiffany, she flossy (oh) |
| Ain't concerned with who bought these |
| Can't forget that she bossy |
| When y'all was buying surfboards trying to ride the wave |
| I was cooking up another fucking tidal wave (Brrrr) |
| Had to get entitled motherfuckers out the way |
| Had to take another title, sorry for the wait (Oop) |
| Barely ever took a break on, fashion like my time need |
| More hours in a day, I apologize if I'm late |
| Tap the vein, whoa, barely look like I'm awake |
| Darker shades, bluer veins, bluer money in the bankroll |
| Fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' |
| Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going |
| Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies |
| Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it |
| I remember I was poor and |
| When I was young and living homeless |
| Now I rock the Ricky Owens |
| Eyes lookin' like he rollin' |
| Got new bags under my eyelids |
| New bags up in my closets |
| New bags like I went shoppin' |
| New bags on new bags |
| Mind's better at seeing two now (Ah, down) |
| Needing up on my downtime (Down, down) |
| Hit the waves with the new sound (Down, down) |
| House tunes but it's screwed down |
| That's dope (sauce) |
| Take a sec to thank the Lord, 'nother one to call my folks |
| Hit my momma on the phone, she like "son, you the boy" (Ah) |
| Focus, don't get caught up in the moment (Ah) |
| Can't forget that I'm golden, don't forget that I'm chosen |
| Fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' |
| Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going |
| Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies |
| Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it |
| They called me a bitch, burned me like saffron |
| My matter is golden, a child of the odyssey |
| My touch is righteous, like virus my Midas |
| I'm golden |
| He told me when I'm present I'm chosen |
| So hold me tight, I swear, I'm golden |
| Fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' (Golden) |
| Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going (Ahh, yeah) |
| Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies (Ahh) |
| Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it |