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Nightmare
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Nightmare was released on October 14, 2020 by Dillon Joesph Puckett as a part of the album Nightmare - Single
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Release DateOctober 14, 2020
LabelDillon Joesph Puckett
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gitwel
Gitwel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gitwel
Gitwel
Songwriter
Dimitris Tsiakoulias
Dimitris Tsiakoulias
Composer
Dillon Joseph Puckett
Dillon Joseph Puckett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
One Dollar Beats
One Dollar Beats
Producer

Lyrics

(Yeah)
Yeah these bullet's run right past him
And bullet's gunna chase em
And he aint going say nun
When up him for his payment
If he don't get sprayment
Let them talk and I'll just play em
If they snitch they get in treatment
Balling Antetokounmpo
And I shot up like movie
But bitch this ain't a movie
And there will not be a re-wind
Hit the play like bitch you'll be fine
Get a bag and please don't waste time
Shawty bad she wanna FaceTime
Hit the play and talk like sex time
Pussy wet I scuba dive
I break her back I break the bank
I'm breaking hoes that pussy pink
A 2 door coupe just take a seat
Inside leather outside cream
Stripe like Chief but not K.C.
I'm in your street like where you be
Caught you team on westside street
I caught your team on westside street
I load in scat I tear the pack
I tune it up 890 max
Opp spin back redline to max
Dust blow em back no time for that
At pad unload the bags
I upped his shit quick mil if that
And if they coming back
No time for that his skull it crack
Back then past tense
Bitch I wasn't lacking
Stressing over money
Seem to be the only thing happen
Blast him blast him
If he start distracting
Know he trying sneak
Cannot let them moves be happening
Stand on my money like scoop
Pop over money I shoot
Designer weed stank up da boof
Blessing her off achoo
Writing the words hiku
Bust over money I shoot
Bet you won't slide in the coupe
Bust over money I shoot
I cannot hear all the shit you be saying
The shit you be saying requires a blade switch on God
I really be flexing and walking I pocket his shit
And I take him to coffin on God
This bitches be talking I pop and they dropping
Won't speak to opp cause a bullet gunna find em
That's the same bro that hit up my line
Looking for gas was only a dime
Demons demons
We don't not fight fair
Trust me trust me I'll be your nightmare
Hold up hold up
We finna slide there
Pull up bast shit
Bodys every where
(Yeah)
Yeah these bullet's run right past him
And bullet's gunna chase em
And he aint going say nun
When up him for his payment
If he don't get sprayment
Let them talk and I'll just play em
If they snitch they get in treatment
Balling Antetokounmpo
And I shot up like movie
But bitch this ain't a movie
And there will not be a re-wind
Hit the play like bitch you'll be fine
Get a bag and please don't waste time
Shawty bad she wanna FaceTime
Hit the play and talk like sex time
Pussy wet I scuba dive
I break her back I break the bank
I'm breaking hoes that pussy pink
A 2 door coupe just take a seat
Inside leather outside cream
Stripe like Chief but not K.C.
I'm in your street like where you be
Caught you team on westside street
I caught your team on westside street
I load in scat I tear the pack
I tune it up 890 max
Opp spin back redline to max
Dust blow em back no time for that
At pad unload the bags
I upped his shit quick mil if that
And if they coming back
No time for that his skull it crack
Back then past tense
Bitch I wasn't lacking
Stressing over money
Seem to be the only thing happen
Blast him blast him
If he start distracting
Know he trying sneak
Cannot let them moves be happening
Stand on my money scoop
Pop over money I shoot
Designer weed stank up da boof
Blessing her off achoo
Writing the words hiku
Bust over money I shoot
Bet you won't slide in the coupe
Bust over money I shoot
I cannot hear all the shit that you be saying
The shit you be saying requires a blade switch on God
I really be flexing and walking I pocket his shit
And I take him to coffin on God
This bitches be talking I pop and they dropping
Won't speak to opp cause a bullet gunna find em
That's the same bro that hit up my line
Looking for gas only a dime
Demons demons
We don't not fight fair
Trust me trust me I'll be your nightmare
Hold up hold up
We finna slide there
Pull up bast shit
Bodys every where
Written by: Dillon Joseph Puckett, Dimitris Tsiakoulias, Gitwel
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