[Chorus: CEO Trayle]
It's a nightmare on 1080 Street
Thought that was Elm Street, all the demons follow me (Go Grizz)
When I walked in, baby tried to swallow me
She said she honor me, these lil' niggas under me
Two hundred shots, gave 'em somethin' to see
Nightmares and dreams, nightmares and dreams
I was dreamin' 'bout an M Kel-Tec with a beam
Hit the pharmacy and go score pints of the lean
[Verse 1: CEO Trayle]
Ayy, Rolls-Royce, two R's
My bitch robbin' goofballs
Wait until I get the Lou Rawls
Make him take his jewels off
See him stickin' his nose 'round this corner, finna get it blewed off
I ain't even knew Dolph, but rest in peace that blue dolphin
Chanel for my bitch, I wanna send a blitz
I do this shit just for kicks
Big, but not K.R.I.T.
You ain't bring your SIG in this bitch? Pray that it's legit
Perkies got me dizzy and shit, I'm filthy fuckin' rich
Ayy, it's filthy
And if you don't die, you'll be sayin', "Should've killed me"
Shot me seven times, rebuilt me
Baby, your boyfriend a pipsqueak
Russian AK in the front seat
Ayy, the sliders'll have you tied up
Spark him like my blunt, he fired up
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It's a nightmare on 1080 Street
Thought that was Elm Street, all the demons follow me (Go Grizz)
When I walked in, baby tried to swallow me
She said she honor me, these lil' niggas under me
Two hundred shots, gave 'em somethin' to see
Nightmares and dreams, nightmares and dreams
I was dreamin' 'bout an M Kel-Tec with a beam
Hit the pharmacy and go score pints of the lean
[Verse 1: CEO Trayle]
Ayy, Rolls-Royce, two R's
My bitch robbin' goofballs
Wait until I get the Lou Rawls
Make him take his jewels off
See him stickin' his nose 'round this corner, finna get it blewed off
I ain't even knew Dolph, but rest in peace that blue dolphin
Chanel for my bitch, I wanna send a blitz
I do this shit just for kicks
Big, but not K.R.I.T.
You ain't bring your SIG in this bitch? Pray that it's legit
Perkies got me dizzy and shit, I'm filthy fuckin' rich
Ayy, it's filthy
And if you don't die, you'll be sayin', "Should've killed me"
Shot me seven times, rebuilt me
Baby, your boyfriend a pipsqueak
Russian AK in the front seat
Ayy, the sliders'll have you tied up
Spark him like my blunt, he fired up
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