Nitemare
[Verse 1: Yungster Jack]
On the street, I’m on fuck shit, causing drama
You’re in my business, you’re not gonna get to the bottom
Carved out my insides, my body's hollow
Underneath the staircase, Harry Potter
I let the Adderall dissolve in the body armour
She’s a prima donna but I just tore up her condo
NMP tornado, I will not let you come over
I throw the fever up, I'ma leave it to the guard dogs
Fevered up, pack hang out my mouth with honour
There’s been a harvest, plug in the living room serving a harvest
So many bodies, too much going on for mе to bother
Taking selfies — thеse hoes gotta go, they’re not following conduct
Got a crazy bitch putting bitemarks on my skin, she’s on a molly
I got, I got the bases loaded, boutta hit it harder (Fever)
Satch just turned a png into a product
Safeguard blowing PMBX in the NMP office
[Verse 2: David Shawty & Yungster Jack]
David
Bitch I'm— bitch, I'm chewing gum, 'bout to boot it up
She was acting dumb so I said, "are you stupid, hun?"
In the basement, working, getting that work done
Blowing evil smoke out of my cursed lungs
Put a spell on my closet, now my clothes alive (Fever)
She was tripping out on me, I told her, "bro, it’s fine"
I’m on fuck shit, causing drama
You’re in my business, you’re not gonna ge-ge-ge-get to the bottom
They said I'm going too hard, I told 'em that I'm holding back
Non-Euclidean room, watch the room fold in half
Broken clocks, I broke my skin on some broken glass
Broken Cash App 'cause my Cash App filling up to fast
Posted on the shelf like I'm inanimate (David)
David haunted house, yeah, it’s candle lit
She my gooey boomerang, she always come back to me
I guess the apple fell far from the apple tree
[Verse 1: Yungster Jack]
On the street, I’m on fuck shit, causing drama
You’re in my business, you’re not gonna get to the bottom
Carved out my insides, my body's hollow
Underneath the staircase, Harry Potter
I let the Adderall dissolve in the body armour
She’s a prima donna but I just tore up her condo
NMP tornado, I will not let you come over
I throw the fever up, I'ma leave it to the guard dogs
Fevered up, pack hang out my mouth with honour
There’s been a harvest, plug in the living room serving a harvest
So many bodies, too much going on for mе to bother
Taking selfies — thеse hoes gotta go, they’re not following conduct
Got a crazy bitch putting bitemarks on my skin, she’s on a molly
I got, I got the bases loaded, boutta hit it harder (Fever)
Satch just turned a png into a product
Safeguard blowing PMBX in the NMP office
[Verse 2: David Shawty & Yungster Jack]
David
Bitch I'm— bitch, I'm chewing gum, 'bout to boot it up
She was acting dumb so I said, "are you stupid, hun?"
In the basement, working, getting that work done
Blowing evil smoke out of my cursed lungs
Put a spell on my closet, now my clothes alive (Fever)
She was tripping out on me, I told her, "bro, it’s fine"
I’m on fuck shit, causing drama
You’re in my business, you’re not gonna ge-ge-ge-get to the bottom
They said I'm going too hard, I told 'em that I'm holding back
Non-Euclidean room, watch the room fold in half
Broken clocks, I broke my skin on some broken glass
Broken Cash App 'cause my Cash App filling up to fast
Posted on the shelf like I'm inanimate (David)
David haunted house, yeah, it’s candle lit
She my gooey boomerang, she always come back to me
I guess the apple fell far from the apple tree
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