Listen to Nightmares (feat. Trippie Redd) by YNW BSlime

Nightmares (feat. Trippie Redd)

YNW BSlime

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNW BSlime
YNW BSlime
Performer
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon King
Brandon King
Composer
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Composer
Jameson Francois
Jameson Francois
Lyrics
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian "The Scientist" Perez
Christian "The Scientist" Perez
Mixing Engineer
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Banger So, like I was saying I lost both of my brothers to gun violence Long live Sak, long live Juvy It's a Young Nigga World YNW is a family, just thought I'd tell y'all that (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) Free my brothers, free Melly, free Bort, you already know how that go Young nigga world, young nigga wave, YNW family Long live the soldiers that are up in heaven right now Let's get right into the song I can't find myself no more, I don't know who I am Pray to God for my soul to replenish On my way to the top, hope I can finish Been hiding from my nightmares, hard to sleep in my bed So much crazy thoughts in my brain I'm too young to be this stressed Would never thought it would come down to this right here How can my brothers and sis be the reason he disappear This had me blown, this had me blown I can't even let my mind be gone My heart is filled with pain, feel like I'm going insane 'Posed to be sunshine, but instead came the rain Don't wanna see no more, be in court no more Don't want Securus visits or a jail call no more Can't control my emotions, I can't take it They keep on playing with all this pain, I embrace it Taking my love and keep erasing it Poking holes in me like I am plastic I can't find myself no more, I don't know who I am Pray to God for my soul to replenish On my way to the top, hope I can finish Been hiding from my nightmares, hard to sleep in my bed So much crazy thoughts in my brain I'm too young to be this stressed (yeah, yeah) Free my brother Melly, know we miss him Chopper bullets hit them Pussy talking down and be a victim Hundred round drum on the fully, I'ma split them Pussy talk down on the gang, it blit him That was since a jit, simp Get to shooting shit up like 2K Bitch, I'm too paid, every day another payday Hit my brothers up on the JPay Show 'em that we lit, nigga, every day Stuffing backwoods to the face Get to shaking shit up, let it break like a fucking vase When it's up, bitch, it's up Let the choppers spray like everywhere (banger) And enough is enough 'fore I get to fucking spraying K's Free Melly and Melvin, bitch, I scream that shit like every day I can't find myself no more, I don't know who I am Pray to God for my soul to replenish On my way to the top, hope I can finish Been hiding from my nightmares, hard to sleep in my bed So much crazy thoughts in my brain I'm too young to be this stressed I can't feel my brain no more, had to stay where I am I can't feel my mind, I can't go down to the path where I was 'Cause I was broken down, mispoken and nobody knows how I feel So if I have to die, if I disappear, will anybody even care?
Writer(s): Alexandra Sholler, Michael Lamar White Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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