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starlito - nightmares lyrics

i couldn’t keep a secret so i told it to a mime
he couldn’t keep it either, so he showed it to the blind
last night i had a dream that my gun jammed
last blunt, i’m down to just one gram
this is loyalty is everything
i guess i’m dying with my one fam
new year approaches, that means new goals
less fast food, let the past have my old hoes
riding through where i used to get my grind on
then from there i take a 30 minute drive home
that’s right i came up
but i’m so proud to say that i ain’t change up

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if you make it through your nightmares, wake up and you right here
i would say you doing just fine
well, my team, we street dream, which means
well, all we do is just grind
hey, girl where i know you from
i ain’t know you was this fine
all the evil sh-t he been through, freaky sh-t she into
she gon’ have him losing his mind

got my guap up, that didn’t help it
had some g’s on my head like a packers helmet
fell asleep, ‘noid, wake up, pakistan, strapped again
so i put cheese on they head, packers fan
this sh-t gets deep, see
they really love me and i won’t stop ’til i lambeau leap
i’m talking leather seats, no roof over me
but for four dollars a piece, yo, i got e
let ’em shove that trap rap down your throat
so far with no gag reflex, you didn’t choke
my g p-ss will never expire nor get revoked
seen a chick that i sort of admired, i should’ve spoke
trash bag gang, call us for the smoke
my homeboy controls the volume, no remote
it’s my life as a crime drama
the same sh-t that my rhymes honor
turn it up, ’cause i can’t turn it down
chain smoking the loud, remain focused, but how
turn it up, ’cause i can’t turn it down
i’m chain smoking the loud, remain focused, but how

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let me back up to the packers reference from the last verse
check my past work, had the p-ssion to rap backwards
couldn’t rewind nor deny the fact that i trap first
so a diss record might get me get the strap
what’s worse, the pride, criminal homicide
a threat, if i don’t stop with subliminals, i’ma die
such a way with words, but shorty i’m not a nas
before i ether a n-gga, i’ma go kamikaz
got people looking at me like i’m a lie
think i slave for the whips and these chains, amistad
i’ma stop, but i remind these boys in the hood who they playing with
lito, you just swinging in the air like trey and sh-t
i’m riding on monsters, spraying sh-t
waking up, reaching for my k and sh-t
scaring my latest lady that i’m laying with
so f-ck it, okay i quit
no i don’t, i’m sorry
before you try and brett farve me
one team my whole career, grind hard, yeah
star, bart starr, call my plays lombardi
back to back i can’t take no nap
have nightmares, then i wake up strapped
talking in my sleep, like weigh that sack
she like, i thought you rapped
i ain’t know you sold green

[hook]

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