Bad Dream Lyrics

I just woke up, tell me today gon' be different I'm tired of feeling this pain

Tired of putting this liquor inside of my system, I'm tired of popping these pinks

And these women so annoying, I feel they all the same

I know they only want my pockets, no remorse for them

They wanna hear my emotions more but it get so intense

Sometimes I don't know where I'm going but we know common sense

Chilling, she going through my phone to find out it's another bih

They spinning, posting all they moves a real real master splinter

See me I sleep in cars I trap harder then 'em

Was a young nigga shooting my dreams, now I'm like harden nigga

If the shit don't make me green imma call it, quit it

Cause I got people I gotta feed and I'm just making dinner

You gotta put that shit in they face if they don't wanna listen

I had to put a nigga in his place he wanted to catch a bid

Growing up watched what I say, I learned from being bad

I was writing songs in school, I always hated class

Why these bitches think they 10's because they shaking ass?

Tell all these niggas get off my dick I swear you niggas fags

This not half the shit I'm tired of, its really sad

I lost Twan I lost myself I'm trynna get em back (cmon)

I try not to fall in love cause I get so attached

She had asked me what I want?

I want my soul snatched

And I like a pretty bih with some old class

The type to eat you first date, leaving no mess

And the head put me to sleep but I get bad dreams

I swear I seen another me, but what could that mean?

By the way I look it's ready get nasty

Nigga grabbed the Glock 19 and shot right at me

Why the fuck I'm shooting myself nigga?

Its the fact i'm fighting myself nigga

And I don't never get no help with it

I hope I wake this shit get so scary

I just woke up, tell me today gon' be different I'm tired of feeling this pain

Tired of putting this liquor inside of my system, I'm tired of popping these pinks

And these women so annoying, I feel they all the same

I know they only want my pockets, no remorse for them

They wanna hear my emotions more but it get so intense

Sometimes I don't know where I'm going but we know common sense

Chilling, she going through my phone to find out it's another bih

They spinning, posting all they moves a real real master splinter

(Feel me)