NIGHTMARE lyrics

by

ZAY KANASHI


[Intro]
(b*tch)

[Chorus]
Freddy Krueger in his nightmares (Aye, aye)
b*tch, we toting choppas (Yeah), pus*y n*gga, we don't fight fair (No, we don't)
When we catch him, it's on sight, b*tch, aye (b*tch)
Glock with a stick, ain't no Savage, it's a knife, b*tch (Grr, bah, bah)
Kicking back with a white b*tch (Aye)
If he want some static, then it's up like a kite, b*tch (Haha)

[Post-Chorus]
I gotta keep it a thousand
Wanted a fast car, bought me an Audi
Can't do no loving, baby, I'm not 'bout it
She said her man better than me but I doubt it (Haha)

[Verse]
n*ggas finna wild out, pulling the Glock out
Choppa gon' line up a n*gga like Wite-Out (Bah)
Choppa gon' light up his crib like a lighthouse (Bah)
Presidential Rollie, b*tch, like the White House
Ayе, knuck if you buck, b*tch
Tired of these goofy n*ggas talking f*cking tough, b*tch
But f*ck it
Knock off his hеad, now he got a concussion (Bah)
f*ck on a hoe, then I f*ck on her cousin
Choppa gon' feed him and fill up his stomach (Doo, doo, doo-doo, doo, doo, doo-doo)
Choppa gon' beat at his brain like percussion (Stupid b*tch)
They say, "ZAY, you a demon, huh?" (What? What?)
I get so high, I can't feel it, stare at the ceiling 'cause I been tweaking, huh (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
Me and my b*tch just like Bella Hadid and The Weeknd, huh (What? Just like The Weeknd)
Pop three Xanax in one sitting, now I ain't eating, huh (Yeah, yeah, oh my)
No BTS when I'm letting this K pop (Pop it, pop it)
Choppa gon' boom like a muhf*ckin' bass drop (Doo, doo, doo, doo, grah)
We leave him shaking and glitching like all the white b*tches dancing up on TikTok (f*ck 'em)
Was in the Wraith, had to switch to the Maybach (f*ck 'em)
Pull up on his block and we found where he stay at (Where he at?)
Can't take his blunt 'cause he prolly gon' lace that
If you got a problem, lil' n*gga, just say that, haha
[Chorus]
Freddy Krueger in his nightmares (Aye, aye)
b*tch, we toting choppas (Yeah), pus*y n*gga, we don't fight fair (No, we don't)
When we catch him, it's on sight, b*tch, aye (b*tch)
Glock with a stick, ain't no Savage, it's a knife, b*tch (Grr, bah, bah)
Kicking back with a white b*tch (Aye)
If he want some static, then it's up like a kite, b*tch (Haha)

[Post-Chorus]
I gotta keep it a thousand
Wanted a fast car, bought me an Audi
Can't do no loving, baby, I'm not 'bout it
She said her man better than me but I doubt it (Haha)
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