Back in the lab I'm countin up stacks addicted to this grinding
Life moves fast all drip big splash this ice be way too blinding
Can't look back I know where I'm at just found that silver lining
Got that strap in the LV book bag don't you ever dare to try me
She tell y'all boys a couple months I was ocean deep in three minutes
Pocket 500 bands this month these cards be going no limit
Big deposits large amounts yeah they be hitting eight digits
This music shit just startin be at the top when I'm finished
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
I been droppin all these stacks down at Neiman Marcus
You been getting all your clothes from that nearby target
Imma talk all my shit none of y'all can stop it
Thumbing through quickbooks yeah all I see is profit
Thinking about those old days mixing tech and now and later
Now my money so long I won't need a calculator
Doing shit on my own I don't owe y'all no favors
One day y'all be calling my name I won't need no commentator
A'int picking up the phone till we see big deposits
On our boss shit locked in load another rocket
Gotta move smart all these feds pocket watching
Put a price on they head like a pimple imma pop it (Imma pop that shit yeah)
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Skrätt - NIGHTMARES Lyrics
Skrätt - NIGHTMARES Lyrics
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Back in the lab I'm countin up stacks addicted to this grinding
Life moves fast all drip big splash this ice be way too blinding
Can't look back I know where I'm at just found that silver lining
Got that strap in the LV book bag don't you ever dare to try me
She tell y'all boys a couple months I was ocean deep in three minutes
Pocket 500 bands this month these cards be going no limit
Big deposits large amounts yeah they be hitting eight digits
This music shit just startin be at the top when I'm finished
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
I been droppin all these stacks down at Neiman Marcus
You been getting all your clothes from that nearby target
Imma talk all my shit none of y'all can stop it
Thumbing through quickbooks yeah all I see is profit
Thinking about those old days mixing tech and now and later
Now my money so long I won't need a calculator
Doing shit on my own I don't owe y'all no favors
One day y'all be calling my name I won't need no commentator
A'int picking up the phone till we see big deposits
On our boss shit locked in load another rocket
Gotta move smart all these feds pocket watching
Put a price on they head like a pimple imma pop it (Imma pop that shit yeah)
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Life moves fast all drip big splash this ice be way too blinding
Can't look back I know where I'm at just found that silver lining
Got that strap in the LV book bag don't you ever dare to try me
She tell y'all boys a couple months I was ocean deep in three minutes
Pocket 500 bands this month these cards be going no limit
Big deposits large amounts yeah they be hitting eight digits
This music shit just startin be at the top when I'm finished
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
I been droppin all these stacks down at Neiman Marcus
You been getting all your clothes from that nearby target
Imma talk all my shit none of y'all can stop it
Thumbing through quickbooks yeah all I see is profit
Thinking about those old days mixing tech and now and later
Now my money so long I won't need a calculator
Doing shit on my own I don't owe y'all no favors
One day y'all be calling my name I won't need no commentator
A'int picking up the phone till we see big deposits
On our boss shit locked in load another rocket
Gotta move smart all these feds pocket watching
Put a price on they head like a pimple imma pop it (Imma pop that shit yeah)
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Everybody dies in their nightmares
Do not make a sound when it's your turn
Gonna be the voices on the day of the dead
Beat them like the monsters under your bed
Writer: Skratt Singh, Skrätt
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid