(Intro: Julian Smith)
I don’t sleep, I go too hard
I ball hard y’all know what it is
I don’t sleep nigga
For all you haters out there, fuck you all
I don’t go to sleep y’all

(Hook: Julian Smith)
I don’t sleep, I work hard
I don’t sleep, I work hard
I don’t sleep, I work hard
What you doing this my part
I don’t sleep, I work hard
I don’t sleep, I ball hard
I don’t sleep, I ball hard
What you doing this my part

(Verse 1: Julian Smith)
Success don’t come to you when you sleeping, cause when I find out you creeping imma put you in your feelings, don’t test me
I been balling on the court in my days, man I got my ways
I was on the court, wowing everyone like I’m Tim Hardaway
I pull up to McDonalds people say you don’t need a McFlurry
I pull up to the 3-point line, man I’m like Stephen Curry
I aced my math quiz, now everyone sayin I’m a wiz
Don’t even talk when you ain’t about this buiz
In my family back in the days I wasn’t noticed
Used to show them I was tough but then again I was the boldest
I been catching like Odell, but Anquan Boldin is the best
Even when I was 14, family said I was a mess
I work hard I grind hard man, I got the sauce
When I ball on the court I said I never took a loss
Jesus died for me on the cross and now I’m blessed
I used to steal from stores and when I was scared, I confessed

(Hook: Julian Smith)
I don’t sleep, I work hard
I don’t sleep, I work hard
I don’t sleep, I work hard
What you doing this my part
I don’t sleep, I go hard
I don’t sleep, I ball hard
I don’t sleep, I ball hard
What you doing this my part

(Verse 2: Riccy)
I don’t sleep, You a bitch
You so ugly, you a witch
Bitch, I’m letting out the Bron
Bitches look at me like I’m Donkey Kong
You a bitch ass nigga, pulling the trigger
Gotta go and kill it, I don’t care I’m bigger
Look at you, looking like Pikachu, cause get it
Imma look at Peek-At-You cause you so fine
Slow so fah, here we go
So divine, imma spit it, I don’t care don’t do the crime
Imma do the time, these bitches on my dick I’m gettin wet like a umbrella
Gotta go and kill it, gotta get the cheddar these bitches on my dick and imma, here uh look
I don’t sleep, you so ugly you ain’t me
I’m orda, uhhh

(Verse 3: Josh/FaTTi)
I don’t sleep, I don’t sleep
Gotta go and kill it with a verse on the creek
Forties on the things, that’s for lil peep
I don’t fuck with hoes this nigga from the swamp meet
I wrote this verse in 5 minuets, do you want me to try?
Syke nah, I’m just spittin this ain’t written this just me on the mic
I’m killin on the dome, I’m just chillin we at home
I be killin on this feature we murder shit like we in Rome
I’m hungry for this beat, check it
That’s why they call me, FaTTi
Fuckin on this bitch, fuck your taste I just want daddies
I’m ain't no average Joe, this niggas sloppy like a patty
Fuck his kiddy shit, I ain’t no Disney, “Liv and Maddie”
I’m out

(Outro: Josh/FaTTi and (Riccy) )
That was perfect, that was perfect
(You traaaasshhh, traaaashhh)