Dreams Nightmares

作曲：Dwayne Carter Jr

Turn the music down in my headphones yeah

That noise in the background that's my skateboard

That ni**a mack crazy

I put my shooters on they feet

I just give 'em yo address and go to sleep

The money turn my ** into monsters

The white done turned my ** into nazis lord

The money turn my face into a stocking

Don't make me turn yo baby to a hostage boy

Don't make me turn the kid to a foster

My woman turn my ** into a mazda lord

Body parts in the duffel the bullets turn your body to a puzzle

The money turn my b**ch into a monster

She know how to get a check and turn a 0 to a comma lord

The money turn my ** into killas

The sugar turned the coc*ine to vanilla

The money turned the b**ches into hoes

The money turned my ** into foes lord

I put my shooters on they feet

Give 'em yo address and I go out to eat

Had that snowman in the hood like jody breeze

She from the hood but look like she from oVerseas

I say girl you know I love you and I care for ya

I got some new shoes and a bag of hair for ya

She say f**k these other ** they ain't half of ya

Just keep laughing to the bank it's hilarious

I got a stay at home gun and a travel gun

Boy we can sell white in africa

It's like I can't explain y'all asked me to spit

Now I'm drooling on my chain what happened to wayne

I'm like hold up wait a second y'all thought I was second

Hating on a champ throwing salt and not confetti

We pull up and we shoot then we park the car and edit

Watch me pull up with no roof

That's cause I walk the dog and pet it

I'm like hold up wait a minute y'all thought I was finished

Shoot you in your head then just walk off like I didn't

Let my money talk so much put my jawbone outta business

Doing numbers in this b**ch

I'm like a smart phone with the digits b**ch

Riding round with the volume down

With the windows up and the choppers down

Soon as we get to yo block

It's the motherf**king other way around

My b**ch say I'm too wild

She don't even know why she stay around

I get home and I ** her down now

She talking bout' exchange the vows

If these bullets was paint balls

I could f**k around and I could paint a house

You could tell I pimpin' the way I hit the blunt with my pinky out

I bring wine to amy house we smoke it out and we drank it out

And talk about these p**sy ** that ain't about what wayne about

I'm hanging out a mulsanne without a brain is outta his mind

I pull over I push a button it change like optimus prime

Speaking of change it's a shame how these lames dropping them dimes

We aim at your grape knock it off now you just vines

Blood gang red rain on these ** hot if you dry

My gang top of the line hollering out squad take it outside

I'm a tax payer I'm a axe player

Getting in through the back wayer

Red devil to the blue collared unenveloped black mail

Fed up with the fed sh*t and fed-ex lost my package

My white girls say yeah ni**a my white homies act blackish

Ain't tall enough for the nba I ain't big enough for the nfl

Should've been in n w a f**k the police 5-0 and 12

One time if you don't mind b**ch never say never mind b**ch

You a penny short of a dime b**ch

No nonsense had a nine since I was nine b**ch yeah

Born to murder bank account on fat bustin' out the girdle

Tellem boys and nothing sweet it's sauerkraut ya' heard me

They find ya body in new orleans from mardi gras on bourbon

Like oh lord humphrey bogart

It's a bird it's a plane it's a crowbar

For the most part I'm the southern coast guard

Ak-47 spitting flame like a blow torch

Sorry 4 the wait