Listen to Sleep When I'm Gone (feat. Busta Rhymes, Cee-Lo & The Game) by DJ Khaled

Sleep When I'm Gone (feat. Busta Rhymes, Cee-Lo & The Game)

DJ Khaled

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DJ Khaled - Sleep When I'm Gone (Ft. Busta Rhymes, Cee-Lo Green & The Game)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Vocals
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Vocals
Cee-Lo
Cee-Lo
Vocals
Ester Dean
Ester Dean
Vocals
The Game
The Game
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Songwriter
Thomas Callaway
Thomas Callaway
Songwriter
John Taylor
John Taylor
Songwriter
Kelly Sheehan
Kelly Sheehan
Songwriter
Nate Hills
Nate Hills
Songwriter
Trevor Smith
Trevor Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Diehl
Ben Diehl
Recording Engineer
Lu Diaz
Lu Diaz
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nate Hills
Nate Hills
Producer

Lyrics

'Bout to change the game DJ Khaled We The Best Forever Cash Money, Young Money I'm for real about this shit Let's go I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin' Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (Gone) Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah ('Cause time's on my side so) Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone Yeah, they say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related 'Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated Hated, hated by niggas with no hustle Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you In the face with the spades, life is a card game And I'm playin' spades, gamblin' with short change Fuckin' basketball wives while you at away games Really fuckin' basketball wives, ain't gotta say names Whole body tatted like a New York City freight train Niggas get the bark and put a bullet in a Great Dane Try me, end up like raw meat Team full of animals like I coached the heat Four floored mansion close to the beach 6 cork of wives, it's how I'm supposed to eat In Miami, rollin' up kush on both decks Flaggin' down the waitress, wavin' my Rolex I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin' Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (Gone) Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah ('Cause time's on my side so) Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone Yo, I done survived the test of time, doin' this shit so long And only rest to rise again, homie, I sleep when I'm gone Look, a legend while I'm prime and so current and they hate this The streets'll classify me another level of greatness I don't fight for crowns at all, I let wack niggas bitch And let them flip while they debate on who the king of this shit Listen, see I don't waste time debatin' over them things Because I'm God mother fucker, God create kings Watch it, I'm hearin' that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine Piano soundin' beautiful and sad at the same time The feelin' that a funeral so study, you niggas Khaled provide the theme music while I bury you niggas See now there's no escape in the God, you'd better find a getaway 'Fore I start wilin' like Haitians and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day Khaled, every time you know we gotta make 'em love it And realize that everything is hotter when we touch it I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin' Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (Gone) Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah ('Cause time's on my side so) Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone Ayo, Khaled, let this shit breathe Spoiled little rich nigga, that's me Smoke comin' out the sumbel blowin' on hashish Can't stop now 'cause I'm in too deep 1.5 ride every 2 weeks Niggas wanna kill me, let the shells fall out Life is short in place, my kids gon' ball out Their kids gon' ball out, 20 years from now pullin' cars out You gon' think cocaine gettin' hogged out Ecs gettin' shipped in, Crystal Meth gettin' dipped in All 'cause you let a nigga slip in Aftermath 05, G-Unit 06 Everything else with watch the dough flip Sittin' on the couch smokin' up memories Pourin' Jack Daniels, toast to my enemies Fuck beef, nigga, I ain't got the energy Take the last shot to the dome, John Kennedy I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin' Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (Gone) Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah ('Cause time's on my side so) Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone
Writer(s): Trevor Smith, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Kelly Marie Sheehan, Thomas Decarlo Callaway, Nathaniel Hills Floyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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