Izaya Tiji - Nightmares lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Nightmares lyrics]
Bap (Gianni) bap
Killers spray him down, it's a nightmare
Killers spray him down, it's a nightmare
(Bap)
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Killers that so wild they gon' clap back
Put a couple holes in yo snap back
He gon' get that
Took his brothers gold, we gon' get back
I'm losing my head I ain't playin'
With these niggas no more (Bap)
You ain't home
And you hear shots then let me know
You've been through a lot, a lot
I can't let that be you
Made a lot of sacrifices I
Don't want to leave you
Losing my head I ain't get no sleep no more
Whenever I close my eyes
Whenever I look at the sky, I see you
She say why you so damn cold
I act like I do not know (Bap)
Killers spray him down, it's a nightmare
(It's Surreal Gang lil bitch)
Hunnid round drums we ain't fight fair
Reachin' for my we gon' light that
Don't worry lil bitch we get right back
(Gianni) i can't even type that
Let them bullets fight back
I can't find you then it's light cash
They gon' make me fuckin' spaz
Hit him he ain't comin' back
Dirty pistol on my lap, oh
Killers spray him down, that's a nightmare
(Nightmare)
Killers spray him down, that's a nightmare
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Bap, bap, bap
Killers spray him down, it's a nightmare
Killers spray him down, it's a nightmare
(Bap)
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Killers that so wild they gon' clap back
Put a couple holes in yo snap back
He gon' get that
Took his brothers gold, we gon' get back
I'm losing my head I ain't playin'
With these niggas no more (Bap)
You ain't home
And you hear shots then let me know
You've been through a lot, a lot
I can't let that be you
Made a lot of sacrifices I
Don't want to leave you
Losing my head I ain't get no sleep no more
Whenever I close my eyes
Whenever I look at the sky, I see you
She say why you so damn cold
I act like I do not know (Bap)
Killers spray him down, it's a nightmare
(It's Surreal Gang lil bitch)
Hunnid round drums we ain't fight fair
Reachin' for my we gon' light that
Don't worry lil bitch we get right back
(Gianni) i can't even type that
Let them bullets fight back
I can't find you then it's light cash
They gon' make me fuckin' spaz
Hit him he ain't comin' back
Dirty pistol on my lap, oh
Killers spray him down, that's a nightmare
(Nightmare)
Killers spray him down, that's a nightmare
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Take his brother now, he don't like that
Bap, bap, bap