Waldo - N lyrics

[Waldo - N lyrics]

Dreams, are like repressed desires
Of the things we wish we could truly have
Welcome home

Do you think about me
When you wake up in the middle of then night
Know you can't sleep
Heard this in the street
It's no land for the weak
Head in the clouds while I land on my feet
Taught to never put it down
When I suffer defeat so I keep my head up
Like my nose finna' bleed
Yeah they talking like they know
But they don't though tell me somethin'
Tell me somethin' I don't know

Do you think about us?
AGO the biggest team in the
Club since the fucking bouncers
You ain't really fam


You ain't really round' us
With all these niggas ridin'
Need a greyhound bus
Yeah I said I loved her but
That's a bit much
But for the love of this dream
I give this bitch up
Now I'm hearing how I changed
And I never switched up picked up
But, I don't run from the
Problems I just twist up

Now I'm falling victim
Hard to kick like an addiction
Give em' something to feel like prescription
Been speaking on what's real like a scripture
Now I'm falling victim
Hard to kick like an addiction
Give em' something to feel like prescription
By speaking on what's real

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