Bad Dreams

Intro
Listen just close your eyes and Vision
I’m on a mission
DLG speak to em man

Verse 1
I don’t want to be judged by what I drive in
Or what brand my eyes disguised in
I won’t hunt you if budged by a empty gut surviving meaning little scrubs annoying as a busy bee’s hind end like just go back to ya hive man or I’ll smudge that grin with five knuckles and throw you into a place you’ll usually dive in
Because niggas on a race to survive and make a million before they die man
Niggas thirsty mouths is dryer than a frying pan
And they just want a sip to revive again
As I make my jacket zip short like 24.5 grams
On scale in a live van with pissed niggas like where’s the other 3.5 man, reverse this stack that And we driving by with a package like the mailman because we missing a slice
We ain’t nice these pistols about to be
Pissing on they life they think we mice
They caught us slipping it ain’t happening twice
Roll the dice if it’s a 13 they keep their merchandise but we dirty like white rice we not polite you get it right don’t charge me full price and short me a slice they know we living vice
(Fuck out of here man)

Hook
These things run through my head (footsteps)
Just a easy trigger squeeze is enough
For a man to be dead (gunshots)
These thoughts are so horror man(scary scream)
I think twice at a knock at the door man (knocking)x2(yeah)
And I fall back to sleep and dream (dream)
Of a day that I can finally be free (free)
And breathe (breathe)

Verse 2
Shit like that really happens
A bite of slack and silly and niggas
Will honestly pull up like Batman
Them masked men with 2 straps
And a they blasting everyone in
That room they see laughing cooking
Fucking around passing blunts like
A microphone to a dancing Jackson
Playing a xylophone on a stage wiping
Sweat with a napkin then I wake up
From that dream like what happened
I don’t scream I laugh then get up and
Grab my phone look at the screen I
Turn off the alarm then unplug the charger
I see my lil mans larger lay back down
And I scroll a little longer play a game
And I wonder when I’m gonna hop
In that spraying water thinking why
The fuck am I still a sponger I really
Want a bag and to buy a chain for my brother
But I just let the day go further and thinking
About how I could plunder but don’t allow myself
To go under instead I just hop out the shower and blunder (ugh)

Hook
These things run through my head (footsteps)
Just a easy trigger squeeze is enough
For a man to be dead (gunshot)
These thoughts are so horror man(scary scream)
I think twice at a knock at the door man (knocking)x2(yeah)
And I fall back to sleep and dream (dream)
Of a day that I can finally be free (free)
And breathe (breathe)