Compete lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, AJ)
Life behind tint, used to be sleep, now it'd get a n*gga sh*t split
You know the vibes, n*gga
Naw, for real, though, come on
(His name's Pablo)

[Verse 1]
Life behind tint, used to be sleep, now it'd get a n*gga sh*t split
Threw hoes just to be cool, now the new b*tch always get spinned
Runnin' down the mile smokin' an opp, you wanna hit this?
This song, I'm rappin' 'bout my life, you may not get this

[Chorus]
I just made some money in my sleep
n*ggas can't compete
If you had to hang with us, you wouldn't eat
n*gga, I don't need no money for a feat' (Come on)
I got thirty-plus, I ain't gettin' nothin' from a beat, I get it poppin', n*gga

[Verse 2]
They like, "Damn, boy, why you quit hoopin'?" You used to be rockin' n*ggas
'Cause the coach is my connect, I had a plug like a socket, n*gga
Last week I went to shoot a jumper, they couldn't stop a n*gga
Y'all think I'm talkin' 'bout playin' hoops, I really popped a n*gga
I sent this b*tch to the store, your ho forgot to get some condoms
Think she finna get some di*k? I got her suckin' di*k for hours
Yeah, your mans probably a dog, the purple kind, coward
I ain't sellin' no f*ckin' drugs and I'm sleepin' in the mountains, n*gga
I got some rich friends
Middle of the game, my dog'll beat a n*gga ass like he was Big Ben
I just made another ten, and another one
n*ggas think because you up a hundred, you supposed to give your brother somethin'
You can do the same sh*t I'm doin' and go get it
When a body drop, they pointin' fingers like we did it
If we sold a chop, then we just used it on a mission
I just pull up, count a couple thousand, then go missing
[Chorus]
I just made some money in my sleep
n*ggas can't compete
If you had to hang with us, you wouldn't eat, n*gga
I don't need no money for a feat' (Come on)
I got thirty-plus, I ain't gettin' nothin' from a beat, I get it poppin', n*gga

[Verse 3]
I be makin' money in my sleep, naw, for real, though
Ask around, I get it poppin'
I be switchin' guns like my hoes, I got options
Catch an opp and wave the chopper, oh, let's do it like I'm Waka
All the real n*ggas gon' feel this, it ain't no money in your feelings?
Used to work the trap with Kev, we had dog like paid kennel
Free my n*gga broad day, he inside the paid rental
n*ggas freeze when that fully chop come, it amaze n*ggas

[Chorus]
Ayy, I just made some money in my sleep
n*ggas can't compete
If you had to hang with us, you wouldn't eat
n*gga, I don't need no money for a feat' (Come on)
I got thirty-plus, I ain't gettin' nothin' from a beat, I get it poppin', n*gga
I got thirty-plus, I ain't gettin' nothin' from a beat, I get it poppin', n*gga
Thirty-plus, I ain't gettin' nothin' from a beat
I get it poppin', n*gga