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Said I'm gon' be the hottest in the industry How could I relate to any opps the streets is feelin' me
Plenty bitches goin' through a lot like they be into me
Police steady lurkin' on that block, tryna get rid of me
Fuckin' up the globe, y'all see the outer and the inner me
Like to f*ck shit up that go for hoes and all them enemies
Niggas act like they done took a lost so they could win with me
If you look for success, could give you game, I know the remedy
Youngins out there posted on that block, feel like they mini me
Up it or they shoot them hands, either way, it's gon' be instant
Presidential rollie on my wrist, I told that bitch to hit her knees
And give me head it start to feel like JF Kennedy
I don't f*ck with niggas, they just sons, they ain't no Kin to me
Rollin' like four deep up in that tour bus, move relentlessly
Bitch gon' try to argue on that phone and try to trip with me
Laughin' at her ass like, is you jokin' or you kiddin' me
I told her, nightmare, nightmare
Bitch, don't call my phone, we ain't never got no light here
Unless you need that Woody in your life, buzz lightyear
If it's that, I'm right here, I be off a nightmare
I said, nightmare, nightmare
I don't like to sleep at night cause it don't feel alright here
I don't wanna talk to you like that, misunderstood
I would see you if I could, matter of fact, I would
Drop your lo, I'll drive there
She like, bae, you really, really missin' me, huh
Like I ain't pop a melatonin and I been, nodding off
Mixed emotions on this bus, f*ck with you for love or lust
I might need a couple runts finna ease this pain for a couple months
Shotgun in my hand, shoot through the window, feel like Eddie Wunsler
I dont wanna drill, while I was raised it turn me to a monster
How can I walk around without my stick, feel naked, keep a thumper
Tradin' my lifestyle to havin' hella racks and baby mamas
Cuban links so bright, allowin' me to try to see it all
Vision was so cloudy in them rainy days, that shit was fog
Couldn't cry it out, how I was raised, no time for bein' soft
And niggas pull up and you got that water, you might get dissolved
People on the outside lookin' in, they never felt assault
It's like so much bread to go around and I'm just tryna ball
Crabs up in this bucket pull you down if you try to get involved
Dreamin' ain't an option in them trenches, man, you only sleep with
Nightmare, nightmare
Bitch, don't call my phone, we ain't never got no light here
Unless you need that woody in your life, buzz lightyear
If it's that, I'm right here, I be off a nightmare
I said, nightmare, nightmare
I don't like to sleep at night, cause it don't feel alright here
I don't wanna talk to you like that, misunderstood
I would see you if I could, matter of fact, I would
Drop your lo, I'll drive there
Drop your lo, I'll drive there

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