Nightmares

I couldn't keep a secret so I told it to a mime He couldn't keep it either, so he showed it to the blind Last night I had a dream that my gun jammed Last blunt, I'm down to just one gram This is loyalty is everything I guess I'm dying with my one fam New year approaches, that means new goals Less fast food, let the past have my old hoes Riding through where I used to get my grind on Then from there I take a 30 minute drive home That's right I came up But I'm so proud to say that I ain't change up [Hook] If you make it through your nightmares, wake up and you right here I would say you doing just fine Well, my team, we street dream, which means Well, all we do is just grind Hey, girl where I know you from I ain't know you was this fine All the evil shit he been through, freaky shit she into She gon' have him losing his mind Got my guap up, that didn't help it Had some G's on my head like a Packers helmet Fell asleep, 'noid, wake up, Pakistan, strapped again So I put cheese on they head, Packers fan This shit gets deep, see They really love me and I won't stop 'til I Lambeau Leap I'm talking leather seats, no roof over me But for four dollars a piece, yo, I got E Let 'em shove that trap rap down your throat So far with no gag reflex, you didn't choke My G pass will never expire nor get revoked Seen a chick that I sort of admired, I should've spoke Trash Bag Gang, call us for the smoke My homeboy controls the volume, no remote It's my life as a crime drama The same shit that my rhymes honor Turn it up, cause I can't turn it down Chain smoking the loud, remain focused, but how Turn it up, cause I can't turn it down I'm chain smoking the loud, remain focused, but how [Hook] Let me back up to the Packers reference from the last verse Check my past work, had the passion to rap backwards Couldn't rewind nor deny the fact that I trap first So a diss record might get me get the strap What's worse, the pride, criminal homicide A threat, if I don't stop with subliminals, I'ma die Such a way with words, but shorty I'm not a Nas Before I Ether a nigga, I'ma go Kamikaz Got people looking at me like I'm a lie Think I slave for the whips and these chains, Amistad I'ma stop, but I remind these boys in the hood who they playing with Lito, you just swinging in the air like Trey and shit I'm riding on monsters, spraying shit Waking up, reaching for my K and shit Scaring my latest lady that I'm laying with So fuck it, okay I quit No I don't, I'm sorry Before you try and Brett Farve me One team my whole career, Grind Hard, yeah Star, Bart Starr, call my plays Lombardi Back to back I can't take no nap Have nightmares, then I wake up strapped Talking in my sleep, like weigh that sack She like, I thought you rapped I ain't know you sold green [Hook]