Nitemare Keys Lyrics

Nitemare Keys

Bitch

Tryna jump in the game like some motherfucking hop-scotch

I've been solo ain't fucking on no thot

See my wrist and I flood it with white rocks

It don't tick, I'ma fuck with the skelly

I'ma leave me some dick in your belly

I ain't crossin' my niggas like Melly

I'ma lay that shit in, I'm jelly

Bitch, I'm thuggin', can't be on my telly

Finna roll the new pack in a rilo

See a Kia, we crashin' the stolo

Drunk ass niggas on four locos

You a lame-ass nigga, don't got no hoes

Need to get on a job and fuck with some motion

I've been sippin' a purple cup like a potion

I'm a demon, you probably don't get out that dungeon

See that nigga that's dissin', I'm probably gon' punch him

That shit certain and maybe I call it a fact

But I'm clutching a metal, I'll call it a gyat

Got your bitch in my bed, she be sucking the sack

When I'm shoppin' designer, I'm lookin' on Saks

I go flirt with a worker and go to the back

I'm not trying on clothes, she throwin' that cat

I'ma walk out that bitch without getting her number

When I fuck her again, I'ma have her in slumber

I don't fuck them niggas, don't go to no parties

Got a slick back, bitch, like my name Matt Hardy

Got that green in my pocket, might buy me a Rari

Everybody gon' see me, ain't getting it tinted

Why you flexin' that shit, see that Cullinan rented

At a video shoot, it ain't shot by Bennett

I was just on the mic and recording with Cole

Finna go to the crib and go pack me a bowl

I got shit in my closet, ain't gettin' it sold

I ain't nutting from her, that pussy is old

Bitch, I need me some links, ain't talkin' bout gold

Do whatever I want, they callin' me bold

Tell a bitch, pull up and drink up a load

Hell nah, bitch, that do not come with detergent

I take off with your bitch and I'm not even flirtin

Fuck a thot ass bitch and my dick still burnin'

That bitch talk too much, so my head start hurting

If I catch me a hat, you know that they earned it

Last year of high school, I don't think I was learning

All them niggas in that bitch got free damn cars

I got sold by my parents ain't gettin' too far

Why the fuck did them niggas not get me a car?

Give a fuck, I'ma go get that shit out the mud

Gotta do it legit, I can't go be a plug

I get caught by the feds, they ain't showin' no love

I got dreads on my head, I get labeled a thug

You got school in the morning, but talkin' that shit

She gon' fuck on them niggas, I got a new bitch

You can't be in my shit when I get a new whip

Matter fact, I come over to fuck you and dip

If I tell you I'm coming, go brush on them lips

They gon' bang on the door and go ask for the rent

Overstep like Jay and your ass get kicked

Man, them niggas ain't never gon' kick down a door

He'll thug in the burbs and act like a hoe

You ain't havin' no motion, just ride like a pro

Tryna get to the loot, I ain't chasin' a bitch

How you hatin' on niggas? You niggas is sick