Bad Dreams KESHORE (Ft. Blatz & nascar aloe)
"Bad Dreams" by KESHORE (Ft. Blatz & nascar aloe) is a #HipHop track released in 2023. The lyrics explore themes of anxiety, inner turmoil, and the struggle between dreams and reality. Its unique blend of aggressive beats and melodic hooks reflects contemporary rap influences, resonating with a youth audience facing existential challenges.
[Intro]
Ay, ay, It be like bad dreams, ay, ay
It be like bad dreams, ay, ay
It be like bad dreams, ay, wait
[Chorus: KESHORE]
It be like bad dreams
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh
Be like bad dreams, uh
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh
Be like bad dreams, uh
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh
Be like bad dreams, uh
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh uh
[Verse 1: KESHORE]
Lost my sister bout a week, uh, that shit was sad, bruh
Motorola phone, mama, she got hear a last calls
Wakin' up from bad dreams alone, inside my mind, bruh
Crazy like a metro, lil' baby I call it Keith, uh
Shawty in the back, and she not rocking any Gucci
Got Vans up all on her feet
'Cause we off the wall every week, uh uh uh
Ballin' boy no stop, uh
Stop trusting pussy every time it hits the mid-month in exception of you
Ay, ay, It be like bad dreams, ay, ay
It be like bad dreams, ay, ay
It be like bad dreams, ay, wait
[Chorus: KESHORE]
It be like bad dreams
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh
Be like bad dreams, uh
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh
Be like bad dreams, uh
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh
Be like bad dreams, uh
Where the gas at, uh
420, my little nigga, where the gas pack, uh uh
[Verse 1: KESHORE]
Lost my sister bout a week, uh, that shit was sad, bruh
Motorola phone, mama, she got hear a last calls
Wakin' up from bad dreams alone, inside my mind, bruh
Crazy like a metro, lil' baby I call it Keith, uh
Shawty in the back, and she not rocking any Gucci
Got Vans up all on her feet
'Cause we off the wall every week, uh uh uh
Ballin' boy no stop, uh
Stop trusting pussy every time it hits the mid-month in exception of you
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