Dreamweaver

Nitemare gang, fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on Shrek, fell in love with the swamp
Nitemare gang, fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on Shrek, fell in love with the swamp
Nitemare gang, fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on Shrek, fell in love with the swamp
Act like a bitch, gon' get your bitch bought
I guess I don't flex enough
2 Perc-10s can't stress enough
Smoking on pressure, can't pressure us

(It's not looking good)

Ay, lately out of body having astral projections
Around the wolves like Steppen, they parting the sea when I step in
BBY in the C-U-T like a C-section
(I brought the big body out, now I'm arm wrestlin')
Two different flavors, now they arm wrestling
Kicked up like Tekken 7
I'm dream weaving, I'm dream catching
Lifestyle like a new dimension
Pockets got dementia
Sorry it's hard to pay attention

It get popped like balloons
Get revealed like the gender
If the scene Futurama, I look like I'm Bender
Shoot a scene, Casablanca, that wasn't my agenda
Atlantis in Atlanta
I'm in the lens like cameras, I'm in the Lens like Crafters
Every step out the mud matters
All I heard was glass shatter

Prada on me, never been to Milan
Heard the whispers from the dog
Like Cesar Milan, let me know what you want
Let me know what you want, let me know what you want

Nitemare gang, fell in love with the haunt
Sippin' on Shrek, fell in love with the swamp
Act like a bitch, gon' get your bitch bought
I guess I don't flex enough
2 Perc-10s can't stress enough
Smoking on pressure, can't pressure us
Imagine asking me to go pass it off
And I ain't tripping, this ain't the first time doing acid bruh
I'm in the house of wax getting waxed up
I'm in OG, you ain't taxing us
Old money be faxing us
Nothing really adding up
I'm not getting sleep enough



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Morgan, Tyler Hudson
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