Nitemare 3 lyrics
by David Shawty & Yungster Jack
[Intro: Yungster Jack]
Bah (Yungster Jack, David) Bah
Ah, Tuh, Bah, Fuh
Frr, Brr, Frr, Brr
Ah, Vrr, Vrr, Frr
Slayworld Soldier
[Verse 1: Yungster Jack]
I-I-I-I'm in your city, serve me like you work at a restaurant
You see it working for me, you still punching in the clock
Put my feet in the water on the dock
In a two-door with lilspirit, 'bout to pick up some rocks
If you weren't a little b*tch, I wouldn't have to sugarcoat it
They said some sh*t, I look at David, tap my head, he knows it
They think I wrote it, I just punched it in— I'm a poet
2018, e-e-e-e-e-evil doc*ment, I can't disclose it
She notice me, she notice me (She notice me), oh, she notice
All that sh*t you ta-ta-ta-ta-talk, ah, it's bogus
Say it with your chest, y-you gotta own it
Up the dosage, up the dosage
[Refrain: Yungster Jack]
Up the dosage, up the dosage
Up the dosage, up the dosage (N-n-n—)
Up (N-n—) the dosage, up (N—) the dosage
Up the dosage, up
[Chorus: Yungster Jack]
N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-Nitemared up as f*ck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'c-'c-'cause I don't give a f*ck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?
Nitemared up as f*ck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'cause I don't give a f*ck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?
[Verse 2: David Shawty]
She'll do like anything for drugs
What she gonna do?
Nitemared up, g-g-g-glitched up
She not affiliated, her only job is to suck
G-G-G-G-Goo pack in the leaf
Ziploc filled with NMP keef, tapped in Wiccan family-y-y-y
I can't be nice to you it's not in my anthropy, ah
Scarecrow, Percocet in my pee
She said she next up, only on my D
You can't even get up without sucking di*k
That sh*t kind of funny to me
Hit me back, now you runnin' to me
They're clowning that sh*t but it's just money to me
And that's some sh*t ya don't even get
I remember being Perc'd up, sitting in my bed
I remember the Percs ain't hit, so I had to get 'em reset
I remember smoking gas and getting nitemared as hell
Had to slow down on the gas 'cause that sh*t kinda helped
Singing my sh*t like a jingle, I'ma f*ck on a bell
They singing my sh*t like Happy Birthday, it's easy
I'm crafting this sh*t like a bracelet when you bead it
Yeah, DM me your sh*t, you say "Hey, peep it"
I'm too busy in the cut, plotting sh*t that's evil
She call me my precious like f*cking Sméagol
They say me and Jack going up like a f*cking eagle
We be kickin' it, but that's not our people
Just get to the point like a f*cking steeple
[Chorus: Yungster Jack]
N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-Nitemared up as f*ck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'c-'c-'cause I don't give a f*ck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?
Nitemared up as f*ck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'cause I don't give a f*ck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?
[Outro]
Jack (Dav—)