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Fed dreams
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fed dreams was released on April 29, 2026 by Babyy Bumpstock as a part of the album Finally Legit
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Release DateApril 29, 2026
LabelBabyy Bumpstock
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Babyy Bumpstock
Babyy Bumpstock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Babyy Bumpstock
Babyy Bumpstock
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
Go to the 'yo 'cause I'm deep in my head
Go to the 'yo 'cause I'm deep in my head (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, think about in my bed (Free all the guys, ****, long live them members)
Each has a day, what I'm thinkin' 'bout in my head (Fuck every ****, yeah, ****)
I'm in the, uh, tryna
[Chorus]
Just go to the 'yo 'cause I'm deep in my head (Yeah)
Stay away from the street, ****, get you some bread
All my loved ones gone, I just wanna be dead
Every night, I be dreamin' 'bout dyin', I ain't scared (Yeah)
Free my lil' man, he locked down in the feds
He thuggin', he tried to stick somethin' in the head (Yeah)
Lil' bruh got killed for layin' down in the bed
But fuck him 'cause he shouldn't have said what he said (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
When I get alone, I be cryin' and shit
You don't know how it feel, you don't know how it went (Yeah)
They tried to get up close, I hit through the tint
Opps say I ain't got get-back 'cause they blockin' you back
Whole time they broke, they was hatin' on a ****
Back then I ain't have shit, now I'm gettin' richer
I ain't had a Perc' in two hours, my body gettin' sicker
Yeah, I'm abusin' drugs and fuckin' up my liver
Why everybody gotta leave a ****? (That shit hurt my family, why you leave on a ****?)
Had to get it myself, I ain't cryin', I don't need no tissue
Fuck 'em, dyin' with it, crop 'em out the picture
I be gettin' in my feelings 'bout gang
Every time I'm alone, start goin' insane
I keep cuttin' my wrists, blood comin' from vein
Put the 23 to my head and then blow out my brain
This shit crazy, my folks just watchin' me struggle
They don't care 'bout a ****, so I got me a hustle
These hoes hot, so I put on two rubbers
We outside, he ain't come out, so we burnin' rubber
Yeah, we sittin' outside his shit
Ain't spark, he ain't come out, he really a bitch
Why you keep sayin' my name? He on some police shit
They need to get-back for lil' Emmy, but they suckin' my dick
Alright, all these **** know how Stock get
Yeah, these **** keep playin', it's gon' be blood on your 'fit
They wanna play ball, I'ma dunk 'cause they set me pick
Act tough on the 'net, see my face and they probably'll shit
Free Jo, we'll crank up a 'Cat, he do tricks
Yeah, your lil' brother died and you only shot bricks
I hit up they shit whole night, we spin
It get quiet when that **** get head-tapped and shit
[Chorus]
Just go to the 'yo 'cause I'm deep in my head (Yeah)
Stay away from the street, ****, get you some bread
All my loved ones gone, I just wanna be dead
Every night, I be dreamin' 'bout dyin', I ain't scared (Yeah)
Free my lil' man, he locked down in the feds
He thuggin', he tried to stick somethin' in the head (Yeah)
Lil' bruh got killed for layin' down in the bed
But fuck him 'cause he shouldn't have said what he said
[Outro]
Just go to the 'yo 'cause I'm deep in my head
Go to the 'yo 'cause I'm deep in my head (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, think about in my bed (Free all the guys, ****, long live them members)
Each has a day, what I'm thinkin' 'bout in my head (Fuck every ****, yeah, ****)
I'm in the, uh, tryna
Written by: Babyy Bumpstock
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