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Bad Dreams - Wizz Havinn
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Bad Dreams Wizz Havinn

Bad Dreams - Wizz Havinn
[Intro]
Yeah
Nigga, ayy
Nigga, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Nigga, uh

[Chorus]
Wanna do shit like me 'cause I’m icy or somethin' (Yeah)
Wherever I be, know that I keep a gun (I gotta keep a gun)
All that shit that I seen, I'll never speak on nothin’ (I'll never speak on nothin')
Jumpin' out of my sleep, dreamin' 'bout red rum (Red rum)
I'm dreamin' ’bout murder (I’m dreamin' ’bout murder)
Yeah, I'm doin' shit that they ain't never heard of (That they ain’t never heard of)
Baby, I'm the boss, not the worker (Boss, not the worker)
I could tell the truth, but it's gon' hurt her (Damn, it's gon' hurt her)

[Verse]
Nigga, I was outchea servin' the block (Yeah)
Shit gettin' real, I gotta move with my Glock (I gotta move with my Glock)
Some days, I be like, "Damn, I might have to use it" (Have to use this bitch)
I know that I'm a gangster, I ain't gotta prove it (I ain't gotta prove shit, bitch)
I started droppin' music, made a big influence (I made a big influence)
Came with my own flow and niggas tried to use it (Niggas tried to steal it)
On them Percocets bad, I was drug abusin' (I was throwin' shit back)
In the city where it's at, label tryna move me (Damn)
But now I'm fightin' cases, shit gettin' real (Fuck)
I hope they let me live and I don't have to do a bid (I hope they let me chill)
I been in my bag tryna do shit for my kids (Tryna do it for my kids)
But this come with my lifestyle, this just what it is (This just what it is)
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