NIGHTMARE

By Namesaether

Released on July 26, 2020

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Verse

Lemme tell you how it is

All from the same place

We all tryna win

Coupe so sick they tryna

See thru the tint

Feds on my ass wanna see who it is

We out here, maken money off sin

Bitch, ima blaze that started as a flint

Swag so clean, can't even spot a lint

Bitch, Im the shit, can't even chew a mint

Fucken on these hoes

I don't even kiss

Sippin' on syrup

I don't even mix

Listen how I flow

I believe in this

When i gotta go

I don't leave this shit

Make it on my own

I don't need no bitch

Don't need friends

These niggas finna switch

See me in a benz

Hope I never hit a lick

That's just the way it is

Chorus

Bitches in my bed

They don't even know my name

Gone as soon they come

Leave with no shame

Girl I know what you said

I don't got no time for complaints

Ima get my bread till i'm dead

Ever since the change

Things never been the same

VERSE

These hoes think they know

They assume

Trustin no thots

They be fuckin way to soon

Bitch, im gone overseas to the moon

Sippin slow, dodgin hoes, blowin fumes

In my city, I be flippin packs

These bitches love me

Its only for the racks

Who want a broke boy

Homie, thats a fact

You ain't tryna hear it

Cuz you don't even stack

Better bring my change

Yeah, better be exact

Askin about your girl

Like I know where she at

If ain't about money

Than it ain't about these hoes

She don't make bread

Then she gotta go

Ain't the type dude

To buy these bitches clothes

Ain't the type of man

Let hoes in my plan

Im'a different breed

Mothafucka understand?

That's just the way it is