Dreams & Nightmares

Yeah
When I wake up feel like my dreams slipping away from me
Yeah, slipping away from me
When I wake up feel like my dreams slipping away from me

When I wake up feel like my dreams slipping away from me
Even though all of my dreams right in front of me
Niggas that I thought I was solid out here fronting on me
I had to steam roll that boy he stepped in front of me
I pray that God don't take my soul trying to get these G's
I pray my momma see her son touch a milli
I hope that all my niggas good life can be such a B
I hope that hell is hot when these rats finally get they cheese
The niggas y'all be claiming gangster out here switching like beat
I told my dog he was gone blow
He got to stick to the beats
If shit get hot like grease I pop
I got that stick on me
Stop going to church cause I couldn't walk in
With that stick on me
I got drawed on in traffic one time
That's all it took for me
Now everywhere I go I'm just like Haslem
I'm still with my heat
I know these haters legs spazzing
They stay riding meat
Yeah baby I feel like Phil Jackson
In LA getting geeked

When I wake up feel like my dreams slipping away from me
Even though all of my dreams right in front of me
Niggas that I thought I was solid out here fronting on me
I had to steam roll that boy he stepped in front of me
I pray that God don't take my soul trying to get these G's
I pray my momma see her son touch a milli
I hope that all my niggas good life can be such a B
I hope that hell is hot when these rats finally get they cheese

When they get that cheese
Trap them trap them
When they get that cheese
Trap them trap them
When they get that cheese
I hope that hell is hot when these rats finally get they cheese



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Writer(s): B Jalloh
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