Amygdala (Full Lyrics) G.R.A.M.Z (Ft. Flatbush Zombies)
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[Verse 1: G.R.A.M.Z.]
Yes sir, I been under pressure
And the way I feel, any day I'm bound to break, pull that pound and gesture
Yes sir, yes sir, your wildest dreams can't measure
To the nightmares and them day terrors, that's reoccurred since my birth
No sir, what's worse, is my father told me I'm cursed
And all the drama he's caused, is only gonna trickle down to my spawn
But wait, it gets worse, I'm the kin of killers and jerks
Kin of dope addicts and alcoholics, shit I been drinking since 12
Night train, 4-0
I was born to thug it, I know
Can't live without it, I'm a livin' product, of the struggle, muscle, hustle
My pain, my hope, is to make it out of this hole
And I'm almost reachin' my goal, to leave a little somethin' Malcolm can own
Get grown, get grown
[Chorus: G.R.A.M.Z.]
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
Go to sleep, wake up, then crack a brew
Think about all the fuck shit I been through
Go to sleep, wake up, then crack a brew
Think about all the fuck shit I been through
Go to sleep, wake up, then crack a brew
Think about all the fuck shit I been through
'Cause the dreams that a nigga be having at night, shit
Not to be fucked with
Yes sir, I been under pressure
And the way I feel, any day I'm bound to break, pull that pound and gesture
Yes sir, yes sir, your wildest dreams can't measure
To the nightmares and them day terrors, that's reoccurred since my birth
No sir, what's worse, is my father told me I'm cursed
And all the drama he's caused, is only gonna trickle down to my spawn
But wait, it gets worse, I'm the kin of killers and jerks
Kin of dope addicts and alcoholics, shit I been drinking since 12
Night train, 4-0
I was born to thug it, I know
Can't live without it, I'm a livin' product, of the struggle, muscle, hustle
My pain, my hope, is to make it out of this hole
And I'm almost reachin' my goal, to leave a little somethin' Malcolm can own
Get grown, get grown
[Chorus: G.R.A.M.Z.]
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
I don't even sleep inside my bed
Sick of all these dreams inside my head
Go to sleep, wake up, then crack a brew
Think about all the fuck shit I been through
Go to sleep, wake up, then crack a brew
Think about all the fuck shit I been through
Go to sleep, wake up, then crack a brew
Think about all the fuck shit I been through
'Cause the dreams that a nigga be having at night, shit
Not to be fucked with
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