Black Rose Nightmare lyrics

[Intro]
Yah, hrr, huh

[Verse]
Broke ass n*gga, always got my name in your mouth
Water diamonds on my wrist, you know that ain't no drought
These n*ggas lame as the f*ck, man these n*ggas low on clout
Glocks to his face, fah, fah, man down
I was trappin' in the highway n*gga, you was class clown
Shooters out there creepin', I pay them shooters to stay at yo' house
50 racks on fashion n*gga, that's a large amount
Tattoos on my face, this b*tch, she think that I can't count
n*gga ain't do no internet beef
Chopstick, sweep the street
Trackhawk, super geek
Exotic car, leather seats
Yeah, i got the young vamps with me tryna trap for me
And I was mad, I'm tryna rob, I did that sh*t for beef
And I ain't gon' lie, I catch a n*gga, slap his ass 'bout leaks
These diamonds on me cold, man they cool with the heat
My brothers 'round me mobbin', well we vibin' with that freak
She wanna f*ck my whoa, but I ain't trippin', baby, eat
I gave that ho some tris, and then I f*cked that ho to sleep
That n*gga dodgin' me, he said I killed him in his dreams
I make like $3,000 every time I f*ckin' sleep
Yo' gun keep f*ckin' jammin', n*gga, go buy you some grease
Bird comin' in, I had to grab him by the beak
Know my whole gang loaded, n*gga, we got the whole fleet
Man, that ho so hungry, she so freaky, she grab my meat
Man, I did these shrooms and smoked the weed, I can't even skeet
[Outro]
Man, these n*ggas so scary, this on God, spent they block for weeks
n*gga ain't talm 'bout nun', this on god, walked 'em at the creek
And these n*ggas, they know about B-Whoa, they seein' B-Whoa, man, them boys hit the feet
Get on yo' ass i got Four-Door seats
Shut the f*ck up, I ain't tell you to speak