Lul.Mergo, 408KFlow - Heartbreaks n Nightmares Lyrics

Am I still dreaming
I can't run away from describing these feelings
I feel like I'm high when I walk on the ceiling
I feel like I'm dead but I act like a demon
My flow is so cold like a day in December
I'm going insane yeah you might as well enter
Caught me wearing all black got them shook like I'm slender
You be talking that shit better cool on your temper (Aye aye)
These are thoughts that just rest in my brain
I say I'm fine but I'm truly in pain
They would kill a nigga just to snatch off his chain
Loving you what's the bullshit to blame
These are times that you never get back
Shawty bad yeah she looks like a snack
Syrup sandwiches yeah I'm making a stack
By the corner store where they sniffing up crack
Cheating back and forth yeah they call that a hoe
Get up out my face yeah I'm all in my zone
2017 I was rapping on phones
Now I'm 18 tryna head to the pros
Uhh
Walking toe to toe
This the fuckin moment that they waiting for
When it comes to hits I am not alone
Always in my bag like I'm KennyBo
I am the shit
Naturally scented
And ain't no bitch telling me different
So u better listen
You paying attention
I'll teach u a lesson
Nah this ain't detention
Don't sleep cuz I'm stressing
I ride for my family since B.C eleven
I been making bangers no sleep cuz I'm restless
I been cooking heat ain't no recipe cuz I can't follow directions
Ouu (Ouu)
Ouu (Ouu)
I never follow the rules
I never sleep
I don't gotta curfew
It's mainly because I'm too cool
Maybe because I'm too cruel
I can't do relationships
I just need space and shit
Prolly because I'm too rude
Prolly because I'm too Smoove
It just ain't the move
Yuh
The government think I'm so nice and shit
When I'm on stage I be grabbing the mic and shit
Talkin my bullshit my bullshit too fye and shit
Can't take a test cuz I'm always too high and shit
Too antisocial I just wanna write and shit
I slide to her crib she just want me to pipe and shit
Nigga calm down need a chief off this pipe nd shit
Nah bitch it ain't for me
Bitch I'm in too deep
you ain't see what I see
I just bend through the corners my tank one
Niggas know ima soldier I stay with the green
Niggas know ima bleeder it hurt when I bleed
Niggas fleeing the scene when I'm causing a scene
I get bread for the dope I been stacking the cheese
Niggas don't want no smoke but on god they be fiends
I stay on top of that
Me and mergo make hits going back to back
I stay reppin' 64 till I leave the map
On a role honor roll I ain't getting that
Ain't no receipt but I'm copping that
Got a thing for the game I get real attached
Ima feed the whole gang we gonna get the racks
We is not built the same bitch I'm built from black (WestCoast)

Am I still dreaming
I can't run away from describing these feelings
I feel like I'm high when I walk on the ceiling
I feel like I'm dead but I act like a demon
My flow is so cold like a day in December
I'm going insane yeah you might as well enter
Caught me wearing all black got them shook like I'm slender
You be talking that shit better cool on your temper (Aye aye)
These are thoughts that just rest in my brain
I say I'm fine but I'm truly in pain
They would kill a nigga just to snatch off his chain
Loving you what's the bullshit to blame
These are times that you never get back
Shawty bad yeah she looks like a snack
Syrup sandwiches yeah I'm making a stack
By the corner store where they sniffing up crack
Cheating back and forth yeah they call that a hoe
Get up out my face yeah I'm all in my zone
2017 I was rapping on phones
Now I'm 18 tryna head to the pros
Uhh
Walking toe to toe
This the fuckin moment that they waiting for
When it comes to hits I am not alone
Always in my bag like I'm KennyBo
I am the shit
Naturally scented
And ain't no bitch telling me different
So u better listen
You paying attention
I'll teach u a lesson
Nah this ain't detention
Don't sleep cuz I'm stressing
I ride for my family since B.C eleven
I been making bangers no sleep cuz I'm restless
I been cooking heat ain't no recipe cuz I can't follow directions
Ouu (Ouu)
Ouu (Ouu)
I never follow the rules
I never sleep
I don't gotta curfew
It's mainly because I'm too cool
Maybe because I'm too cruel
I can't do relationships
I just need space and shit
Prolly because I'm too rude
Prolly because I'm too Smoove
It just ain't the move
Yuh
The government think I'm so nice and shit
When I'm on stage I be grabbing the mic and shit
Talkin my bullshit my bullshit too fye and shit
Can't take a test cuz I'm always too high and shit
Too antisocial I just wanna write and shit
I slide to her crib she just want me to pipe and shit
Nigga calm down need a chief off this pipe nd shit
Nah bitch it ain't for me
Bitch I'm in too deep
you ain't see what I see
I just bend through the corners my tank one
Niggas know ima soldier I stay with the green
Niggas know ima bleeder it hurt when I bleed
Niggas fleeing the scene when I'm causing a scene
I get bread for the dope I been stacking the cheese
Niggas don't want no smoke but on god they be fiends
I stay on top of that
Me and mergo make hits going back to back
I stay reppin' 64 till I leave the map
On a role honor roll I ain't getting that
Ain't no receipt but I'm copping that
Got a thing for the game I get real attached
Ima feed the whole gang we gonna get the racks
We is not built the same bitch I'm built from black (WestCoast)