letra de nightmare - juice wrld
[intro]
808 mafia
[chorus]
this little mind of mine has a tendency to get a little dark and violent, ayy
this little life of mine is a nightmare (ha)
i feel
medicated, elevated, too sedated
thank god that a n-gg- made it
f-cked three brides, they was all faded
oh my god, now i feel famous
new gun, can’t wait to aim it
mama on the phone, saying, “chill baby”
i’m way too rich to go and risk it all
f-ck it, i’m finna risk it (uh, huh)
catch me .30 clippin’ (uh, huh)
shoot like scottie pippen (uh, huh)
like, “get the f-ck away from my ride”
i’m finna rob a n-gg- (uh, huh)
i hang with robbers, they gon’ go
i got a hundred with me like d-mn, don’t they look like g.i. joe
i’m watching your sh-t like fee-fi-fo
run up on me, to your head, i’ll blow
i’m running to the bank like ready-set-go
i don’t trust you, they’ll shoot, i’m metro
back-back in the days, i was out robbing for jay’s
looking through their clothes
stacking my ways, keep me a glock in the safe
you know i’ma go
[verse]
ha, yeah, ain’t that the truth
uh, tried to run up, ain’t he a fool
ayy, load that choppa, vamanos
ayy, i feel like i’m dennis (huh), put a bullet in his tooth, uh
knocked that out of the park, uh, p-ssy like babe ruth, uh
i’m finna hang a n-gg-, uh, somebody grab me a noose, uh
feel my wrath as i stomp ’em in my raf
shoot up your crib, see you dead, then i laugh
walk to the bank, then i laugh again
fire on me, no dragon, ayy
off of the percs, i’m dragging
count up the money and stacking, ayy
.40 on me no lacking
run up, i get sh-t backing, ayy
thot on my line, she wanna f-ck on the low (huh, uh)
i don’t pay for p-ssy, but yeah, i’ll f-ck you on the low (huh, uh)
in other words, i won’t let n-body know
but i’m kobe with that torch, p-ss me, i’ma scope
yeah, smash her, then i go (what?)
then i set another plate
p-ss her, pick and roll (what?)
brodie f-cked the same day
put that on my soul, oh, you know lies ho
hope you realize, you’re f-cking with some real guys
[chorus]
this little mind of mine has a tendency to get a little dark and violent, ayy
this little life of mine is a nightmare (ha)
i feel
medicated, elevated, too sedated
thank god that a n-gg- made it
f-cked three brides, they was all faded
oh my god, now i feel famous
new gun, can’t wait to aim it
mama on the phone, saying, “chill baby”
i’m way too rich to go and risk it all
f-ck it, i’m finna risk it (uh, huh)
catch me .30 clippin’ (uh, huh)
shoot like scottie pippen (uh, huh)
like, “get the f-ck away from my ride”
i’m finna rob a n-gg- (uh, huh)
i hang with robbers, they gon’ go
i got a hundred with me like d-mn, don’t they look like g.i. joe
i’m watching your sh-t like fee-fi-fo
run up on me, to your head, i’ll blow
i’m running to the bank like ready-set-go
i don’t trust you, they’ll shoot, i’m metro
back-back in the days, i was out robbing for jay’s
looking through their clothes
stacking my ways, keep me a glock in the safe
you know i’ma go
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