WASSGOODLC - NIGHTMARES

I don't leave my nightmares, bitch I'll box with Fred
Rip to Pratz, I still don't think you dead
I swear my thoughts get evil, hang you like a dread
Get that shit legal? I like dark web instead
I don't leave my nightmares, bitch I'll box with Fred
Rip to Pratz, I still don't think you dead
I swear my thoughts get evil, hang you like a dread
Get that shit legal? I like dark web instead
Seven to his back, yes he Roethlisberger
People think I'm vegan and from the D cuz I don't rock with burgers
Murmurs in my ear they tell me murder
Keep playing with me and I'll take that shit further
Cut up your box now you need a new server, I hide behind bushes and wait for the Worker
I got his outfit
Knock on your door bout a outage
Shut it behind me now I'm in
Hit you with the board, Eric Coston
When the mission was done you was rotten
Cops picking ya pieces like cotton, they walked in the house like Johnson
Carl n****, yes Carl
I don't leave my nightmares, bitch I'll box with Fred
Rip to Pratz, I still don't think you dead
I swear my thoughts get evil, hang you like a dread
Get that shit legal? I like dark web instead
I don't leave my nightmares, bitch I'll box with Fred
Rip to Pratz, I still don't think you dead
I swear my thoughts get evil, hang you like a dread
Get that shit legal? I like dark web instead
Bitch
Leave the country start counting up pesos
Catch him leaving work, leaving the case closed
When you hop in the whip you ain't leaving that bitch, got to make sure the plan isn't Foreclosed
That gun in the picture for likes and street hoes, not for the peepholes
Check on your neighbor all you do is peep holes, knock his cap now the street finally Need bowls
I'm the rap reaper, I need souls
Knock him out his shoes like I need soles
This shit finally work I don't need goals
My bullets on droids now they pedos
In LA I was posted with chicos
Get yo ass in all black like an emo
My dick and ya bitch and me are a trio
What you need though is a seat bro and couple little casamigos
N***** always tryna be the hero, cape fall so you know what she wrote
Couple plugs that stay on the d-low
Tryna stunt on these n***** Knievel
Split yo ass like the times wasn't equal
Fuck a gun, hit you up with this needle
I don't leave my nightmares, bitch I'll box with Fred
Rip to Pratz, I still don't think you dead
I swear my thoughts get evil, hang you like a dread
Get that shit legal? I like dark web instead
I don't leave my nightmares, bitch I'll box with Fred
Rip to Pratz, I still don't think you dead
I swear my thoughts get evil, hang you like a dread
Get that shit legal? I like dark web instead

Written by:
Noah Fisher

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