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Federal Nightmares - Foolio
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Federal Nightmares Foolio

Federal Nightmares - Foolio
[Intro]
(Dremar speakin' to the trenches, nigga)
Grrah, grrah
Buh, buh, buh

[Verse 1]
Thuggin' in the streets, this shit turned me to an animal
Funeral back to back, bro, my brain couldn't handle 'em (No cap)
Jail call talkin' to JB, this shit damaged him
He told me, "Stay dangerous, keep your gun, you not regular"
I told him, "Gettin' guap and poppin' opps on my schedule"
He said, "Bro, you trippin', you got a long road ahead of you"
I can't sleep at night, I'm havin' dreams of goin' federal
Runnin' from the reaper, I got dreams I'm tryna make it to
My mama caught corona, was my biggest fear (Damn)
Uh, ridin' with them demons, holdin' back my tears (No cap)
I can't leave without my Glock and that's just what it is (What it is)
I learned to watch what I say 'cause it affect my peers
My heart beatin' out my chest, I think I need a vest
Been through it all, asking God, "Is this my last test?" (No cap)
Uh, swervin' lane to lane, I hope I don't wreck (I don't wreck)
Havin' dreams of goin' fed, so I don't even rest
Who that is that hit your block? Just look at his neck
You know, 6 from the bricks, yeah, he rep the 'jects (6)
Got a bag and I moved my mama off the west (Off the west)
Thanking God 'cause I'm cursed, but I know I'm blessed (I'm blessed)
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