Nightmares Come True Too lyrics

[Verse 1: Idontknowjeffery]
I don't got a problem with any real n*ggas
All the ops weak as f*ck
I get along with all the bad b*tches
All my exes know that we can f*ck
Riding round with the speakers up
Gas cap open, blinker up
If the police get behind me they gon' have to beat me up
Cause I'll f*ck around and stand up, run off on them handcuffed
She got daddy issues now I'm adding issues
Riding around with pistols
Three drugs getting misused
Met a b*tch in Palm Springs
I ain't know she had a tongue ring
Let me see your tongue ring then
Baby we can not be friends
Flip my phone over when it ring
She don't need to see who that is
Nightmares come true too
Said she had a dream that I'm in
Nightmares come true too
I don't got a problem with any real n*ggas
All the ops weak as f*ck
I get along with all the bad b*tches
All my exes know that we can f*ck
Riding round with the speakers up
Gas cap open, blinker up
If the police get behind me they gon' have to beat me up
Cause I'll f*ck around and stand up, run off on them handcuffed
She got mom issues I just added some issues
Treating n*ggas like a nephew
Treating n*ggas like a stepstool
Buncha b*tches at the crib now
Crib look like them pet rescues
Took a n*gga girlfriend as well
His girlfriend name was "Elle"
That's the only time I take a "L"
Go to jail tonight I'm making bail
Starting to think that I'm a demon child
Mom, Dad, y'all raised hell
Don't trip y'all did well
Even though the world can't tell
Flip my phone over when it ring
She don't need to see who that is
Nightmares come true too
Said she had a dream that I'm in
Nightmares come true too
Nightmares come true too
[Verse 2: Eddy Baker]
Yeah
Nightmare call me Freddy Krueger (yeah)
Hit a pus*y boy with the Ruger (boo-Boom)
b*tch tryna f*ck I'ma screw her (smash)
di*k longer than a f*cking ruler (yeah)
Cops all on my damn medulla
Chase on made by medusa
Punkers and school shooters
Drug dealers and drug users (alright)
Mary Jane yeah I abuse her (smoke some)
Break her down and then I use her
Charlie Sheen, I am not a loser
Criminal like I'm f*cking (?)
Plus I'm dodgin' J. Edgar Hoover
f*ck n*ggas like I'm reppin' Ku Klux
Getting cash like I'm bangin' blue bucks
n*ggas hating but I'm f*cking two sl*ts
Underground but my name done blew up
Blew my last one then got a new truck
You popped last month then I give two f*cks
You can't pass us cause we too far up
Skip my classes and smoke on the bus
Young and reckless that's how I grew up
Off my checklist bro when I screwed her
f*cked her friend and I made her watch us
Got her wet like a creek I'm Dawson
Eddy Bake b*tch I'm young and flossin'
Own the place every spot I walk in
I'm the boss I don't do no talking
f*ck with me end up in a coffin
Turned him ghost just like a f*cking goth kid
Rockstar but I'm really mobbin'
Starting chaos where my f*cking job is (b*tch!)