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Nightmare
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Nightmare è stato pubblicato il 15 agosto 2025 da Island Smoke Music LLC come parte dell'album Tales of a Lonesome Trapper, Pt. 1 - EP
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Data di uscita15 agosto 2025
EtichettaIsland Smoke Music LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM75

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shotta Kush
Shotta Kush
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
jeremy michael Patrick
jeremy michael Patrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Euro$ Beats
Euro$ Beats
Producer

Testi

Doing what we do
Like Britney Spears I break down when I get a pound
These Rap dudes say they're making noise
But like a deaf **** I ain't heard a sound
Similar to the Pyru
These **** whack if I'm being 100
She wanna link but like a broke ****
With no cell service I'm disconnected
Cold hearted my feelings numb like a paraplegic
Martin Luther King I had a dream
That real **** went out of style and pussy **** were the new thing
Woke up to a nightmare, and honestly I hate it here
Woke up to a nightmare and honestly I hate it here
I'm not a noose I don't hang with ****
Cause like a Dyke they don't fuck with me
Got a lot of heavy shit that's on my mind
So like a proposal I'm on bended knee
You would think a **** was an arborist
The way I'm in the street dealing tree
No she's never been to Detroit
But ya bitch said that she loves the D word to V's
In school I got A's and B's but in the trap I Celle owes and peas
I remember when they didn't notice me
That shit left me scarred like a burn to the third degree
My heart's locked up, and I threw away the matching key
So much sadness and agony got so much tears I can make a sea
On the outside I come off as hard but deep down I really yearn for love
A woman who really cares for me and genuinely accepts all my flaws
I'm off an addie, so I'm telling y'all my real thoughts
For 10 years I've been in the streets
Never been to jail never been shot, but I've been robbed
Like Britney Spears I break down when I get a pound
These Rap dudes say they're making noise
But like a deaf **** I ain't heard a sound
Similar to the Pyru
These **** whack if I'm being 100
She wanna link but like a broke **** with no cell service I'm disconnected
Cold hearted my feelings numb like a paraplegic
Martin Luther King I had a dream
That real **** went out of style and pussy **** were the new thing
Woke up to a nightmare, and honestly I hate it here
Woke up to a nightmare and honestly I hate it here
He claimed to be a **** in the streets
When he's safely on the sidewalk
Flashing legal guns in his videos
Saying that he's gonna shoot shit
But honestly that's all talk
I'm the type to mark you out with no chalk
Exposing **** for the frauds they are
Most these dudes are just average rappers
Makin' music that's subpar
Xannies laced with fentanyl the only time these **** got bars
I'm really pushing that dope music
And I ain't talkin bout black tar
He's a geek trinna act street
Not a market in the Middle East
But to me that shit's bizarre
I got purple weed like futures lean
No protein, but I'm popping beans
These **** fake like make up all
These dudes some cover girls or maybe it's Maybelline
Like Britney Spears I break down when I get a pound
These Rap dudes say they're making noise
But like a deaf **** I ain't heard a sound
Similar to the Pyru
These **** whack if I'm being 100
She wanna link but like a broke **** with no cell service I'm disconnected
Cold hearted my feelings numb like a paraplegic
Martin Luther King I had a dream
That real **** went out of style and pussy **** were the new thing
Woke up to a nightmare, and honestly I hate it here
Woke up to a nightmare and honestly I hate it here
Written by: jeremy michael Patrick
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