paroles de chanson Nightmare - nick devitt

The stories you tellin'
'Bout how you a felon
We get it dog
Your soul that you're sellin'
The hole that you fell in
Don't get involved
Ride with the homies
When I'm feeling lonely
We taking off
I need a new Roley
Man that's what they told me
But I don't listen
Fresh from the floor up
You making me throw up
Been feeling sick
I'll rap till my toe up
It's time that you grow up
You hear me Nick?
I hate it when these people don't know what they saying ya
Help 'em take off like they're planes
Then they switching lanes ya
'Member what you told me?
Seek what's real
Looking like you phony
I've been riding low-key
Could care less if I'm famous and nobody know me
Why you get offended
I just get it how I live it dog
I Pull up in a civic
Windows tinted
They don't get it dog
The City live in sin
But I'm forgiven
Man I thank you God
The lean all in the soda
Man just hold up
Are you feeling lost?

Keep one eye closed when you sleeping there
Foreign whip
Them ghosts, they be creepin' ya
Bread and heat, you're toast you go missing ya
Guess that's how it goes when you living here
Keep one eye closed when you sleeping there
Foreign whip
Them ghosts, they be creepin' ya
Bread and heat, you're toast you go missing ya
Guess that's how it goes when you living here

Feeling defeated
I'm down and I'm bleeding
Wow
Even if not convenient I'm taking the scenic
Route
They doing the most
I don't like to pose
Listen
Start smelling the rose
Stop cleaning with nose
Woah
Everybody welcome, no guest list
Nobody themselves, just blend in like Nesquik
Don't know why it's me they mess with
Sleep been a stranger
Lately been restless
It feels like, ya
Like a light year
Since I look up see them shoes
Like Mike, ya
In the night, ya
They don't fight fair
What I once had dreamed now a nightmare
It feels like, ya
Like a light year
Since I look up see them shoes
Like Mike, ya
In the night, ya
They don't fight fair
What I once had dreamed now a nightmare

Keep one eye closed when you sleeping there
Foreign whip
Them ghosts, they be creepin' ya
Bread and heat, you're toast you go missing ya
Guess that's how it goes when you living here
Keep one eye closed when you sleeping there
Foreign whip
Them ghosts, they be creepin' ya
Bread and heat, you're toast you go missing ya
Guess that's how it goes when you living here