NIGHTMARE!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pop a perc to get there This bitch saw me once now she can't get off me like pet hair You mad, life ain't fair, square Just quit boy, there's an idea Elm Street, we turn up at the show man it's a nightmare (turn up, aye) We brought in pounds so let's light up, we wanna get high (burn up, aye) Pushin' that whip, I'm burnin' out, fuckin' up the tyres (shkaaa, aye) Back in the VIP of the club and that boy got declined Hop off that jet then I get straight back on cause a muhfucker be feelin' fly I been like hot dog, I been like, I been like hot dog I cannot seem to find no other words when your lil bitch all on my cock dawg I know muhfuckers be wishing the worst They mad I'm flexing like The Rock, dawg You claiming you got connections on your side So tell me why you haven't popped, dawg Dead guys in my pockets, without them imma be the one that's blue Shit I'm smoking on packed full, swear to god, size of Baby Groot Nah, I am not Ja Morant but it's your bitch face where imma shoot After we done she gon' look like the fusion Margiela shoes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pop a perc to get there This bitch saw me once now she can't get off me like pet hair You mad, life ain't fair, square Just quit boy, there's an idea Elm Street, we turn up at the show man it's a nightmare (turn up, aye) We brought in pounds so let's light up, we wanna get high (burn up, aye) Pushin' that whip, I'm burnin' out, fuckin' up the tyres (shkaaa, aye) Back in the VIP of the club and that boy got declined Hop off that jet then I get straight back on cause a muhfucker be feelin' fly Fly up, I been right up That lil bitch wan' get tied up I'm inside her, bite like a spider That bitch my slut, got me inspired Play with that bitch and she don't even know She gon' give me her heart like she an organ donor I cannot help it, I love sniffing scale Not talking bout the shit that come off a cobra I get paranoid when I get high I done put my whole stash in the sofa I do not f*ck with 12 You could never find me with them even if I was a donut (f*ck 12) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pop a perc to get there This bitch saw me once now she can't get off me like pet hair You mad, life ain't fair, square Just quit boy, there's an idea Elm Street, we turn up at the show man it's a nightmare (turn up, aye) We brought in pounds so let's light up, we wanna get high (burn up, aye) Pushin' that whip, I'm burnin' out, fuckin' up the tyres (shkaaa, aye) Back in the VIP of the club and that boy got declined Hop off that jet then I get straight back on cause a muhfucker be feelin' fly