I've been in my own head having bad dreams
Feel I got nothing left it's a sad thing
Another slow sad song I'm a push on
Another week come n gone I'm a move on
Another weak ass day so I stay high
Another bitch getting paid just to FaceTime
Make some money in this short life
I've been investing one day count up all these blessings
Double down don't think twice
They staying stagnant I don't think they got the message
You could double up overnight
I keep it moving feel like Nike I just do it
You wanna get there better pay the price
I'd pay it with my life ain't playing with this music
I'm counting money till my fingers start to bleed
Smoking on a gar till I put myself to sleep
I count benjis I don't count sheep
I'm not normal bitch I'm too sweet
The whiskey got my floating lost boy I might never land
Mixing up some potion talk to god he don't give a damn
Man why the f*ck you think I do this
Mixing up emotions the way I'm mixing up my music
I've been in my own head having bad dreams
Feel I got nothing left it's a sad thing
Another slow sad song I'm a push on
Another week come n gone I'm a move on
Another weak ass day so I stay high
Another bitch getting paid just to FaceTime
Rossetti Stone - Bad Dreams Lyrics
Rossetti Stone - Bad Dreams Lyrics
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I've been in my own head having bad dreams
Feel I got nothing left it's a sad thing
Another slow sad song I'm a push on
Another week come n gone I'm a move on
Another weak ass day so I stay high
Another bitch getting paid just to FaceTime
Make some money in this short life
I've been investing one day count up all these blessings
Double down don't think twice
They staying stagnant I don't think they got the message
You could double up overnight
I keep it moving feel like Nike I just do it
You wanna get there better pay the price
I'd pay it with my life ain't playing with this music
I'm counting money till my fingers start to bleed
Smoking on a gar till I put myself to sleep
I count benjis I don't count sheep
I'm not normal bitch I'm too sweet
The whiskey got my floating lost boy I might never land
Mixing up some potion talk to god he don't give a damn
Man why the f*ck you think I do this
Mixing up emotions the way I'm mixing up my music
I've been in my own head having bad dreams
Feel I got nothing left it's a sad thing
Another slow sad song I'm a push on
Another week come n gone I'm a move on
Another weak ass day so I stay high
Another bitch getting paid just to FaceTime
Feel I got nothing left it's a sad thing
Another slow sad song I'm a push on
Another week come n gone I'm a move on
Another weak ass day so I stay high
Another bitch getting paid just to FaceTime
Make some money in this short life
I've been investing one day count up all these blessings
Double down don't think twice
They staying stagnant I don't think they got the message
You could double up overnight
I keep it moving feel like Nike I just do it
You wanna get there better pay the price
I'd pay it with my life ain't playing with this music
I'm counting money till my fingers start to bleed
Smoking on a gar till I put myself to sleep
I count benjis I don't count sheep
I'm not normal bitch I'm too sweet
The whiskey got my floating lost boy I might never land
Mixing up some potion talk to god he don't give a damn
Man why the f*ck you think I do this
Mixing up emotions the way I'm mixing up my music
I've been in my own head having bad dreams
Feel I got nothing left it's a sad thing
Another slow sad song I'm a push on
Another week come n gone I'm a move on
Another weak ass day so I stay high
Another bitch getting paid just to FaceTime
Writer: Zack Rossetti
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid