Antiii - KILLING NIGHTMARES

Im like none of these niggas, I swear
Why would you even compare?
Straight to the top, yeah I'm going upstairs
They want my spot and I'm fully aware
I'm gon' ball like I'm losing my hair
She drop it down no musical chairs
Ain't come to play but I keep it too playa
Living the dream and I'm killing nightmares

I had a nightmare about going broke
Hop out the bed and I got on my grind
I'm losing sleep it's getting harder to find
Can't get them Benjamins off of my mind
I knew some niggas that never look out
The shit be too crazy, I thought they was blind
Speaking on blood then you crossing the line
You can get pop like a top on a bottle of wine
Gotta check in my pocket she's checking me out
Impressive amount in my checking account
Blunt too loud now it's making me shout
Twisting my fingers I'm repping my town
Don't get me started
I'm starving like Marvin I cook up that shit, it's just melt in your mouth
Take your shoes off 'fore you step in this house
Making a killing go take it to trial
She make it clap then she taking a bow, she making me proud
They try to be down but they never allowed
My niggas ain't letting me down
Lately these boys been trash so they getting left on the ground
I'm in the air with my head in the clouds
What you gotta say about me now

Im like none of these niggas, I swear
Why would you even compare?
Straight to the top, yeah I'm going upstairs
They want my spot and I'm fully aware
I'm gon' ball like I'm losing my hair
She drop it down no musical chairs
Ain't come to play but I keep it too playa
Living the dream and I'm killing nightmares
Im like none of these niggas, I swear
Why would you even compare?
Straight to the top, yeah I'm going upstairs
They want my spot and I'm fully aware
I'm gon' ball like I'm losing my hair
She drop it down no musical chairs
Ain't come to play but I keep it too playa
Living the dream and I'm killing nightmares

Yeah, killing nightmares (Nightmares)
I might get rid my watches, I know it's my time
I don't play with these niggas, they on the sideline
They not in the game, they on the sideline
They can talk up a storm, gotta watch the forecast
Hate on your future and bring up your past
I just stay in my bag like some food from DoorDash
Fresh out the womb, doc said I was different
Im off the top with it, my head just went missing
They gotta catch up I'm ahead of these niggas
A toast to the gang from the bread we getting
It's harder to see who harder than me
Why would I let my dawg starve while I eat
Living the dream without falling sleep
No surgery, put my heart on the beat
I got the heart of the lion, I mix the art with science
People be fiction, I do not be trippin' cause all that shit small to a giant
Stick to my circle, don't rock with no square
Gotta stick to it just like a snare
Life is too short so you gotta take care
I'm feeling unique and rare, yeah

Im like none of these niggas, I swear
Why would you even compare?
Straight to the top, yeah I'm going upstairs
They want my spot and I'm fully aware
I'm gon' ball like I'm losing my hair
She drop it down no musical chairs
Ain't come to play but I keep it too playa
Living the dream and I'm killing nightmares

Written by:
Donald Eames

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