Addicting
I turned my nightmares into some big dreams
Late night in the night time, wide awake (Aw yeah)
The life I'm living feelin' so addicting (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't tell myself to stay away (Away)
So hard to stay faithful when you be winnin' (You)
Had to learn to live with my mistakes (Yeah, yeah)
I turned my nightmares into some big dreams
I pray that it never goes away (Hey)
If I make that bed (What?), then I'm sleeping in it (Yeah)
If I'm breaking bread (What?), then I'm eating with it (Okay)
Inside the coupe all red (Okay), like I'm bleeding in it (Yeah, yeah)
If they see me in it, best believe I'm leaving in it (Gone)
Turn my wrist athletic, uh, 'cause these diamonds tennis (Yeah)
Ran it up, up, up, up, up
I'm about my fitness (Up, up)
She want a baller, rapper, trapper
Bitch I ball like scrimmage (Yeah)
Want a high roller
Want a risk taker
Only new face I trust it came from Jacob (Yeah, yeah)
Got a lot of things I'd sell but won't take 'em
Had to put myself through hell to prove I'm able
I, I, I turned my nightmares into some big dreams
Late night in the night time, wide awake (Aw yeah)
The life I'm living feelin' so addicting (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't tell myself to stay away (Away)
So hard to stay faithful when you be winnin' (You)
Had to learn to live with my mistakes (Yeah, yeah)
I turned my nightmares into some big dreams
I pray that it never goes away
Late night in the night time, wide awake (Aw yeah)
The life I'm living feelin' so addicting (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't tell myself to stay away (Away)
So hard to stay faithful when you be winnin' (You)
Had to learn to live with my mistakes (Yeah, yeah)
I turned my nightmares into some big dreams
I pray that it never goes away (Hey)
If I make that bed (What?), then I'm sleeping in it (Yeah)
If I'm breaking bread (What?), then I'm eating with it (Okay)
Inside the coupe all red (Okay), like I'm bleeding in it (Yeah, yeah)
If they see me in it, best believe I'm leaving in it (Gone)
Turn my wrist athletic, uh, 'cause these diamonds tennis (Yeah)
Ran it up, up, up, up, up
I'm about my fitness (Up, up)
She want a baller, rapper, trapper
Bitch I ball like scrimmage (Yeah)
Want a high roller
Want a risk taker
Only new face I trust it came from Jacob (Yeah, yeah)
Got a lot of things I'd sell but won't take 'em
Had to put myself through hell to prove I'm able
I, I, I turned my nightmares into some big dreams
Late night in the night time, wide awake (Aw yeah)
The life I'm living feelin' so addicting (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't tell myself to stay away (Away)
So hard to stay faithful when you be winnin' (You)
Had to learn to live with my mistakes (Yeah, yeah)
I turned my nightmares into some big dreams
I pray that it never goes away
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