
Ay, ay, It be like bad dreams, ay, ay It be like bad dreams, ay, ay It be like bad dreams, ay, wait It be like bad dreams Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh uh Lost my sister bout a week, uh, that shit was sad, bruh Motorola phone, mama, she got hear a last calls Wakin' up from bad dreams alone, inside my mind, bruh Crazy like a metro, lil' baby I call it Keith, uh Shawty in the back, and she not rocking any Gucci Got Vans up all on her feet 'Cause we off the wall every week, uh uh uh Ballin' boy no stop, uh Stop trusting pussy every time it hits the mid-month in exception of you Please stop smokin' weed and I might dream it vivid Psych, nigga, I been gassin' like I’m Marco wit' it German cars never rented, pay attention Me and KESHORE goin' up like a damn high suspension Forty-six, Hunnid-forty-six shit, bitch 30 make 'em dip quick, like a chicken strip bitch Racks up in them backpack And maybe get back back Same place where the cash at Where we keep them straps at Drop the Start runnin' the bands up I’m talkin' while my hands up 'Cause I ain’t gettin' blammed, ya So, could you please comfort me 'Cause I got all these bad dreams, like all these bad dreams I got like all these bad dreams Ay, ay, ay, it be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, ay ay I’m asking who are you, I think I need a reminder This leather jacket on, make me look like Ghost Rider That bitch fantasize me without no attire We get to my house, lay her out like recliner Silly bitch, uh, silly bitch, uh She thinkin' I love her, she called me ignorant, uh She must think on different incidents, uh I’m smokin' the cookie, countin' the dividends, uh So much ice on my neck, it keepin' me shiverin', uh Glock cuttin' through your ligaments Glock on my wrist, shimmerin' Walk away, I lost my ignorance, ay B.B. belt, Michael Phelps Swimmin' in that pussy, ay She touch my belt, told her I might melt Don’t overlook me I’m a young 200 a show, so book, bitch These demons in my head got me on the edge, so don’t push It be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh Be like bad dreams, uh Where the gas at, uh 420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, ay ay
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