Ain't Gonna Sleep
Meek Mill Lyrics


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I had that little bad bitch
With me the other night
She gon ask me why I don't ever
Go to sleep cause I was up
You know what I told that ho

I ain't going to sleep until
I touch a hundred million
Bitches know it's money when we
Step up in the building
Neck is saying cool but my
Wrist is saying chillin'
Stuntin' so hard I could
Hurt a hater feeling

Grind hard then you shine
Hard that's the motto
Shitting on these niggas like I
Fucking hit the lotto
Who you know fresh from out
The hood to a Gallardo house up on the hill
Stupid crazy dumb retardo y'all know
Either going home or going hard doe
You only live once and I'm a
Ball until I fall ho
All that hatting shit ain't even called for
We just pull up on you haters
Looking like a car show
Made a hundred grand and I blew it
Made another hundred grand and
I ran through it
Every time I get it spend it
Like it's nothing to it
If I see it and I like I'm
Like Nike I just do it
I just cop it I just drop it
Gucci Louis Polo breitling Rollie Audemar
Fuck it I want all of it
Kobe though I'm balling bitch
Competition calling quick
Addicted to the money I guess
I'm a cake-a-holic then

I ain't going to sleep until I'm rich
(you heard me ho)
I ain't going to sleep until I'm rich
(what did you tell that ho?)
I ain't going to sleep until I'm rich
All them bitches know it's money when
We step up in this bitch

They say ain't nothing coming to
A sleeper but a dream
And I ain't been to sleep
Since I was fucking seveteen
Money that you've never seen
Graveyard shifting it late night getting it
All about the Benjamins
Break the work down let the Pyrex heat up
Hit my youngins off to count the
Money with my feet up
Let them sleep we up, hating nigga D up
Hustlers hear this shit then bring it
Back like it's the re-up
I ain't going to sleep until
I touch a hundred million
They talking about no homicide I say
That I'm a kill them
Talking about that blow paper
Money to the ceiling
Bitch I'm about my mula give
A fuck about your feelings chill then
Ain't no time for cuddling and kissing
Just hustling and
You tired just like Michelin
I be up like all
Night counting my percentages
Trapping all day and serving fiends
Like this was tennis here

I ain't going to sleep until
I'm rich like porter
Stared with a dollar turned
That to four quarters
I hustle like I got three
Sons and four daughters
Watching for the D's dipping
In the Ford Taurus
I'm porridge, flaming hot
You hating if you say I'm not
I buy that shit you say you got
I hustle I don't play a lot
Dawg I let my swagger do the
Talking I don't say a lot
Hustle and make it five times back
I never save a lot


Word up
I ain't going to sleep until I'm rich nigga
How do some of you niggas
Go to sleep dead broke
I don't understand them
Cause I ain't going to sleep until
My bank account on muhfucking seven




Eight digit's nigga you already know
Meek Milly Flamerz

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Meek Mill's song "Ain't Gonna Sleep" reflect his relentless hustle and determination to amass wealth and success. The opening lines describe a conversation with a woman who questions why he never sleeps. In response, he asserts that he won't rest until he reaches a hundred million dollars. The lyrics emphasize the importance of money and status, illustrating Meek Mill's ambition to showcase his success and outshine his haters.


The song highlights Meek Mill's dedication to grinding hard and shining even harder. He compares himself to a lottery winner, showering his enemies with his success. He flaunts his luxurious lifestyle, mentioning designer brands like Gucci, Louis, and Polo. Meek Mill also references his obsession with money, describing himself as a "cake-a-holic." The lyrics convey a disregard for competition, stating that he is addicted to money above all else.


Meek Mill emphasizes the value of staying awake and active in pursuit of success. He dismisses the idea that sleep is necessary, claiming that only dreams come to sleepers. He expresses his commitment to making money, professing that he has not slept since he was seventeen years old. The song portrays a hustler's mentality, with Meek Mill describing late-night shifts and counting money with his "youngins." He asserts that he won't stop until he reaches a hundred million, willing to do whatever it takes to accumulate wealth and power.


Overall, "Ain't Gonna Sleep" serves as an anthem of Meek Mill's unwavering determination, embodying the belief that hard work and hustle are the keys to success in the music industry and beyond.


Line by Line Meaning

I had that little bad bitch
I was with an attractive woman


With me the other night
She was with me recently


She gon ask me why I don't ever
She wondered why I never


Go to sleep cause I was up
Sleep because I was awake


You know what I told that ho
Here's what I said to her


I ain't going to sleep until
I won't sleep until


I touch a hundred million
I have a net worth of one hundred million


Bitches know it's money when we
Women know it's about wealth when we


Step up in the building
Enter a venue


Neck is saying cool but my
My necklace appears calm but my


Wrist is saying chillin'
My wrist is showing off


Stuntin' so hard I could
Showing off so much that I


Hurt a hater feeling
Upset envious individuals


Grind hard then you shine
Work hard to achieve success


Hard that's the motto
That's the motto, working diligently


Shitting on these niggas like I
Dominating over these individuals like I


Fucking hit the lotto
Won the lottery


Who you know fresh from out
Do you know anyone who just came out of


The hood to a Gallardo house up on the hill
The neighborhood to a luxurious house on a hill


Stupid crazy dumb retardo y'all know
Extremely foolish, foolish everyone knows


Either going home or going hard doe
Either going to rest or continuing to work hard though


You only live once and I'm a
You only have one life and I'm going to


Ball until I fall ho
Enjoy myself until I can't anymore


All that hatting shit ain't even called for
All the hating is unnecessary


We just pull up on you haters
We simply confront the haters


Looking like a car show
Appearing like an exhibition of cars


Made a hundred grand and I blew it
Earned one hundred thousand and spent it all


Made another hundred grand and
Earned another one hundred thousand and


I ran through it
Spent it all


Every time I get it spend it
Whenever I receive money, I spend it


Like it's nothing to it
As if it's effortless


If I see it and I like I'm
If I see something I like, I'm


Like Nike I just do it
Taking action immediately, like Nike's slogan


I just cop it I just drop it
I simply purchase it and then discard it


Gucci Louis Polo breitling Rollie Audemar
Various luxury brands


Fuck it I want all of it
I desire everything


Kobe though I'm balling bitch
Just like Kobe Bryant, I'm succeeding, expletive


Competition calling quick
Competitors approaching rapidly


Addicted to the money I guess
I suppose I'm addicted to money


I'm a cake-a-holic then
Then I must be addicted to wealth


I ain't going to sleep until I'm rich
I won't sleep until I'm wealthy


(you heard me ho)
(you heard me, derogatory term for a woman)


All them bitches know it's money when
All those women know it's about wealth when


We step up in this bitch
We enter this place


They say ain't nothing coming to
It is said that nothing comes to


A sleeper but a dream
Someone who is asleep but has dreams


And I ain't been to sleep
And I haven't slept


Since I was fucking seveteen
Since I was seventeen years old


Money that you've never seen
Wealth that you've never witnessed


Graveyard shifting it late night getting it
Working late at night, making money


All about the Benjamins
Focused on making money


Break the work down let the Pyrex heat up
Divide the drugs and let the glass container warm up


Hit my youngins off to count the
Assign my young associates to count the


Money with my feet up
Relax while my accomplices handle the money


Let them sleep we up, hating nigga D up
Let them rest, we're awake, hating individuals are getting defeated


Hustlers hear this shit then bring it
Entrepreneurs listen to this and bring it


Back like it's the re-up
Return as if it's a resupply


They talking about no homicide I say
They're discussing avoiding murder, but I say


That I'm a kill them
That I'll defeat them


Talking about that blow paper
Referring to making money through drug sales


Money to the ceiling
Money stacked up to the top


Bitch I'm about my mula give
I'm focused on my money, don't care


A fuck about your feelings chill then
About your feelings, relax


Ain't no time for cuddling and kissing
There's no time for affectionate acts


Just hustling and
Only hustling and


You tired just like Michelin
You're exhausted, similar to Michelin tires


I be up like all
I stay awake all


Night counting my percentages
Night, calculating my profits


Trapping all day and serving fiends
Engaging in drug dealing all day and supplying addicts


Like this was tennis here
As if it's a simple sport like tennis


I'm rich like porter
I'm wealthy like Sean 'Diddy' Combs


Stared with a dollar turned
Started with one dollar and turned it into


That to four quarters
Four quarters (25 cents each)


I hustle like I got three
I work hard as if I have three


Sons and four daughters
Sons and four daughters (symbolically representing a large family)


Watching for the D's dipping
Watching for the police leaving


In the Ford Taurus
In the Ford Taurus (car model sometimes associated with law enforcement)


I'm porridge, flaming hot
I'm a mess, extremely successful


You hating if you say I'm not
If you disagree, you're hating on me


I buy that shit you say you got
I purchase the items you claim to possess


I hustle I don't play a lot
I work hard, I'm not idle


Dawg I let my swagger do the
Friend, I let my style and confidence


Talking I don't say a lot
Do the talking, I don't say much


Hustle and make it five times back
Work hard and earn a profit five times the initial investment


I never save a lot
I don't save much


Word up
Agreed, understood


How do some of you niggas
How do some of you individuals


Go to sleep dead broke
Fall asleep with absolutely no money


I don't understand them
I don't comprehend them


Cause I ain't going to sleep until
Because I won't sleep until


My bank account on muhfucking seven
My bank account reaches an impressive amount


Eight digit's nigga you already know
Eight digits, you're already aware


Meek Milly Flamerz
Self-reference to Meek Mill's mixtape series




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CARL E. MCCORMICK, ROBERT WILLIAMS

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Young Rezzy

I wish music like this still existed, this the kind shit I listen to everyday

Matthew Fiore

Listen to this before work almost everyday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

sam smith

Dope!! Ain't none coming to a sleeper but a dream!!!!!

Lana Jane

best song on the album

Nicholas Rainey

Still listening in 2019

Aamil Tariq

Still goin hard in 2021

Michael Soto

I was about to sleep then i remember this

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Omg god I finally fought this song

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