Sweet Dreams ft. Eternal Dolor & Nysiah Lyrics

Sweet dreams for you

Sweet dreams for you

Man, fuck that job and fuck them people too

Go ahead and throw that lob, I bet I see it through

They look at me in awe, they never seen the truth

I'm bound to put a little pain on the beat

I'm tired of hearing about the songs that you won't ever release

Off the top of my head, you ain't reachin' the peak

If you could see the other side, you'd know that life is a beach

It's just different when you comin' with me

In this instance, it was easy to see

I'm the all-time pressure holder

Your girl, I bet I know her, only from bendin' over

I put my blood, sweat, and tears, I'm a record donor

Just send the track to me, I bet that I'm gon' send it in seven minutes

No less or over

Go ahead and time me, I'm feelin' timeless

With this brand new timepiece, if we was Siamese

Go ahead, conjoin him at the hip, still couldn't find me

I plan on cuttin' off his head, upload to LiveLeak

Don't need no censorship, this flow is effortless

Can only hope I miss

When I look him in the eyes, get the fear of God

Only thing that they can say is that I beat the odds

The only thing I kept through life is my state of mind

I do this shit like every day, I gotta keep my grind

Goin, goin

Goin, goin

Go to work, just to come home and go to work

They see a smile on my face when they know it hurts

And I can't write all my wrongs, so I write a verse

And I'ma keep writin' songs till I'm in a hearse

And I'm gone die about my brothers, that won't ever change

I'm finna do it till the whole world know my name

And you ain't even use your blinker how you changing lanes

And I own up to my mistakes, but what the fuck you claim

Sweet dreams for you

Sweet dreams for you

Where you're safe from harm

Yeah, yeah, fuck that job, fuck that shit

I've been workin' all night, I ain't goin' in

Rap about my life, then I go back and rap again

Nysaih, calling all the plays need a letterman

Rent-a-Center, Best Buy they knockin, I won't let em in

Know I'm startin' center, I'm the best guy, gon' hit again

Yeah, I'm gon' hit again, I'll hit him up, then someone dies

But when they lay me down to rest, I got them money eyes

Money on my mind, but when I talk, they think I'm funny huh

It ain't a joke, is it? I'm talkin' real business

If you wanna talk about that music, we can get to it

Okay, I guess I'll give the closing statement

Fuck your bitch, I'm not here for nothing

Only share the realest parts of all my conversations

I'm feelin' shameless, clockin' into another day shift

Got plenty patience, I've been payin' with penny payments

I just wish

Sweet dreams for you

I'm tired of payin' bills

Sweet dreams for you

I got some shit, I got some shit, I got some shit to feel

And I'm not close to that yet