Yungeen Ace - Dreams Of War текст песни

Текст песни Dreams Of War - Yungeen Ace




I'm going in
I eliminate all this false shit, right now I'm stayin' focussed
For this rap shit you niggas been dyin' but now they start noticin'
One liberal die, this shit ain't make sense, but shit that brought us closer
Cut you my stick to show one, you try me I'm gon' fold you
Tell me how the fuck you a boss if you don't feed your soldiers
Reef on my chain, them boys gon' smoke your hand
They ain't gon' hold you
I'm on the warm, I went to jail, she laughed and said, "I told you"
I can't gon' go against my dog, and sat here when they told him
In these streets were the dreams become nightmares
Accosted without my poll, that's normally right here
My boy died after he promised he'd be right here
I ain't fallin' for none of you bitches 'cause closed on the one right here
Tryna escape these streets but found myself right back here
Imagining, I've been to court, but my problem it's not right here
Like I've been having dreams of war
I'm dyin', deja vu, I've seen this before
At night I've been having dreams of war
Laid in blood, I done seen this before
My body's sweatin', I'm havin' dreams of war
I get this feelin' that I done died before
Ridin' through these streets, I'm steady slidin' through the night
Pumped in and filled my place, somebody dyin' tonight
Trick on my jacket, try me, you in the casket
If I want you there, I can make it happen
2 a.m. creepin' through these streets, my feet got blood on 'em
'Til I see my corner bop, boom, put it on 'em
Thought old boy was real, the fuck nigga, a phoney
Forever I ride, for you I die, he lied and changed the homie
Involved shit, shootin' shit like Tatum, when he died I was gone statin'
23 this bitch, uh, mhmm, yeah-yeah
Goin' down in style, my mental fucked up, bitch shut the fuck up
Everything I love and touch die, surprise I been a fuck up
I got tears, you see it in my eyes, but y'all not shushin'
I laugh when a nigga die, like nigga fuck 'em
Built my army off the muscle, I ain't tryna fight with y'all, bust
Got my shit, 'cause I ain't givin' nothin', startin' a bomb nigga, don't overlook me
Bitch I'ma fit and I ain't gonna rip you and give me shit bitch I'm cookin'
You can dodge the way you look me, gotta fuck with me, keep your passion
I've been having dreams and nightmares
I had to die because you would've been right here
I've been having dreams of war
Livin' life like I wouldn't die before
I've been having dreams of war
Livin' life like I done die before
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Авторы: Keyanta Bullard, Maurice Polite



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