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Shattered Dreams

 

Shattered Dreams

(альбом: Some Rap Songs - 2018)


Imprecise words
Yeah, chief, get it 'cause we mean it
Ease up, free smoking, niggas need it
Mask off, mask on, we trick-or-treating
Back off, stand-offish and anemic
Yeah, my nigga Ish, told him it's a feeling
Blast off, buckshot into my ceiling
Why ain't nobody tell me I was bleedin'?
Please, nobody pinch me out this dream

I said peace to my dirty water drinkers
Psh, nobody tryna get it clean
Why ain't nobody tell me I was sinkin'?
Ain't nobody tell me I could leave
Yeah, we'd win again, seething within
Seen teeth on the floor, leaking again
We hold the door, uh
We build the bridge, we hold the courts
Send a cease and desist to your thieves, nigga
Please do abort, I could feel when you're forcing it
Still in a bore riddim
Boy, I take the tour chips and go and get some decent decor
Is you gon' ribbit or will you jump?
Get some more ribbons for the born winners from the jump
Niggas don't listen 'til that whole mission was a bust
No sit-up, but it's crunch time, shooting in the clutch
The midsummer sunshine found me on my ones, face dripping, uh
Hate swimming through your bloodlines
Motherfuck a judge, same going to the one time, yeah
Come and take a stroll in the mud
Dip a toe in it, heard the hammer like a grudge
When you holding it close, we was on the cusp
It was holes in the boat, we ain't make a fuss
Uh, chosen

Imprecise words
Yeah, chief, get it 'cause we mean it
Ease up, free smoking, niggas need it
Mask off, mask on, we trick-or-treating
Back off, stand-offish and anemic
Yeah, my nigga Ish, told him it's a feeling
Blast off, buckshot into my ceiling
Why ain't nobody tell me I was bleedin'?
Please, nobody pinch me out this dream

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