Lyrics Nightmare - Jucee Froot

Nightmare

The Atomix
Jucee
Loyal 100
I, I, I remember
Being broke
That’s a nightmare
No hope
Just dope
That’s a nightmare
Memphis, Ten
Where I’m from
Ain’t it nice, here?
Keep a Glock
Big 40 with a tight grip
Taking off
Don’t miss the jet
Bitch, the flight here
Knew that I would be a star
Talk a lot, yeah
Talk a lot, yeah
Wait, I gotta take it there
Pain, I know that very well
Broke as hell and bum as hell
But I lived to tell the tale
100K before the deal
Bitch I’m fly no fairy tale
Bitch I’m fly no fairy tale
Real ass bitch but I still got flaws
Still got problems that money can’t solve
See how they switch when the money over all
Shoot but don’t miss, bet the murder won’t solve
I had to walk for a boat
Now, I got a drip in my walk
I don’t tell lies, so you know
Keep a stick when I walk
Probably fell but didn’t fold
Hop out in Nassau
Treated me like a outlaw
Crucified me on the cross
Tried to find a way but I’m lost
Only see you in my sleep
And you hounding my thoughts
I don’t care as long as I see you
I, I, I remember
Being broke
That’s a nightmare
No hope
Just dope
That’s a nightmare
Memphis, Ten
Where I’m from
Ain’t it nice, here?
Keep a Glock
Big 40 with a tight grip
Taking off
Don’t miss the jet
Bitch, the flight here
Knew that I would be a star
Talk a lot, yeah
Talk a lot, yeah
Godspeed
I’m taking off, I’m never landing
Grief
Bitch it ain’t no understanding
We heard my mama cry and I can’t stand it
Dream
You said I could go back to the past and
Never thought I’d make it rapping
Momma proud to see you happy
Told the lord that in these streets, you runway down like you fresh
More to me, I’m crafty
Play with me, I’m scrappy
Target on, no practice
Posted up, no status
Respect
Know I’d die about my motherfucking respect
It don’t matter who ain’t ate as long as we fed
Loyal 100, just say the word and then what he said
Living life like a dream, asleep, wake me
I, I, I remember
Being broke
That’s a nightmare
No hope
Just dope
That’s a nightmare
Memphis, Ten
Where I’m from
Ain’t it nice, here?
Keep a Glock
Big 40 with a tight grip
Taking off
Don’t miss the jet
Bitch, the flight here
Knew that I would be a star
Talk a lot, yeah
Talk a lot, yeah