Uh I think I'm a killer yea
That's just in dreams
But I'm still that nigga yea
We put them beams to a nigga head make em Dance like triller yea
Y'all niggas fiends leanin off the meds i go ham on the liquor yea
Uh I think I'm a killer yea
Thats just in dreams
But I'm still that nigga yea
We put them beams to a nigga head make em dance like triller yea
Y'all niggas fiends leanin off the meds i go ham on the liquor yea
She on the cam like a stripper
Yo shit gon jam it's a high point
Boy get yo hand off that trigger
My man gon deliver the sack if you ask him
Send shots at my dawg
They went right past him
Stick to the cameras you ain't bout that action
Bitch couldn't handle the pack that we passin around
She for the team we gon pass her around
I got her leaks in the gallery cloud
Wow!
Hit a nigga with the blicky send him back
Lame niggas trynna trynna get me on a track
I got 50 bitches on my sack
HA!
Charge the white boy 50 for a sack
Pretty white bitch sitting on my lap
Sike you know light skin women throw it back
A lil better bitch I'm a king bitch I need a Corretta
She want a ring but I couldn't let her see
I got a serious thing for the cheddar
Cant let up
She hitting my phone and I'm fed up
I hit her friend cuz that punani wetter
It's flooding got nothing to do with the weather
She said im a dog ROOF
I heard that yo walls loose
Hoe stay off my line you wasting my time
(Yeah yeah)
I'm getting fetti, yeah
Now she finally ready to f*ck with the kid, no no
(Yeah yeah)
She just a dub
I'm up in the club, my team going up, now she showing love
She f*cking with Keem
But I really hope that she f*ck with my team cuz' I got a dream
She can't intervene (She can't intervene)
The young nigga hot (yeah yeah)
Please pass me the rock, I'm taking the shot, you must've forgot
Only hit records, they spin it again
Like Lil Tecca we did it again
I cannot lose cuz' I'm In it to win
And when I'm in that pussy I'm in it to swim
I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm not tryna brag, that is my bad, but I'm in my bag
Hold up, I know why they mad
I'm getting fetti, yeah
Now she finally ready to f*ck with the kid, no no
(Yeah yeah)
She just a dub
I'm up in the club, my team going up, now she showing love
(She showing love, now she showing love)
Nahkeem - Dreamin' (feat. Forty $even) Lyrics
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Uh I think I'm a killer yea
That's just in dreams
But I'm still that nigga yea
We put them beams to a nigga head make em Dance like triller yea
Y'all niggas fiends leanin off the meds i go ham on the liquor yea
Uh I think I'm a killer yea
Thats just in dreams
But I'm still that nigga yea
We put them beams to a nigga head make em dance like triller yea
Y'all niggas fiends leanin off the meds i go ham on the liquor yea
She on the cam like a stripper
Yo shit gon jam it's a high point
Boy get yo hand off that trigger
My man gon deliver the sack if you ask him
Send shots at my dawg
They went right past him
Stick to the cameras you ain't bout that action
Bitch couldn't handle the pack that we passin around
She for the team we gon pass her around
I got her leaks in the gallery cloud
Wow!
Hit a nigga with the blicky send him back
Lame niggas trynna trynna get me on a track
I got 50 bitches on my sack
HA!
Charge the white boy 50 for a sack
Pretty white bitch sitting on my lap
Sike you know light skin women throw it back
A lil better bitch I'm a king bitch I need a Corretta
She want a ring but I couldn't let her see
I got a serious thing for the cheddar
Cant let up
She hitting my phone and I'm fed up
I hit her friend cuz that punani wetter
It's flooding got nothing to do with the weather
She said im a dog ROOF
I heard that yo walls loose
Hoe stay off my line you wasting my time
(Yeah yeah)
I'm getting fetti, yeah
Now she finally ready to f*ck with the kid, no no
(Yeah yeah)
She just a dub
I'm up in the club, my team going up, now she showing love
She f*cking with Keem
But I really hope that she f*ck with my team cuz' I got a dream
She can't intervene (She can't intervene)
The young nigga hot (yeah yeah)
Please pass me the rock, I'm taking the shot, you must've forgot
Only hit records, they spin it again
Like Lil Tecca we did it again
I cannot lose cuz' I'm In it to win
And when I'm in that pussy I'm in it to swim
I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm not tryna brag, that is my bad, but I'm in my bag
Hold up, I know why they mad
I'm getting fetti, yeah
Now she finally ready to f*ck with the kid, no no
(Yeah yeah)
She just a dub
I'm up in the club, my team going up, now she showing love
(She showing love, now she showing love)
That's just in dreams
But I'm still that nigga yea
We put them beams to a nigga head make em Dance like triller yea
Y'all niggas fiends leanin off the meds i go ham on the liquor yea
Uh I think I'm a killer yea
Thats just in dreams
But I'm still that nigga yea
We put them beams to a nigga head make em dance like triller yea
Y'all niggas fiends leanin off the meds i go ham on the liquor yea
She on the cam like a stripper
Yo shit gon jam it's a high point
Boy get yo hand off that trigger
My man gon deliver the sack if you ask him
Send shots at my dawg
They went right past him
Stick to the cameras you ain't bout that action
Bitch couldn't handle the pack that we passin around
She for the team we gon pass her around
I got her leaks in the gallery cloud
Wow!
Hit a nigga with the blicky send him back
Lame niggas trynna trynna get me on a track
I got 50 bitches on my sack
HA!
Charge the white boy 50 for a sack
Pretty white bitch sitting on my lap
Sike you know light skin women throw it back
A lil better bitch I'm a king bitch I need a Corretta
She want a ring but I couldn't let her see
I got a serious thing for the cheddar
Cant let up
She hitting my phone and I'm fed up
I hit her friend cuz that punani wetter
It's flooding got nothing to do with the weather
She said im a dog ROOF
I heard that yo walls loose
Hoe stay off my line you wasting my time
(Yeah yeah)
I'm getting fetti, yeah
Now she finally ready to f*ck with the kid, no no
(Yeah yeah)
She just a dub
I'm up in the club, my team going up, now she showing love
She f*cking with Keem
But I really hope that she f*ck with my team cuz' I got a dream
She can't intervene (She can't intervene)
The young nigga hot (yeah yeah)
Please pass me the rock, I'm taking the shot, you must've forgot
Only hit records, they spin it again
Like Lil Tecca we did it again
I cannot lose cuz' I'm In it to win
And when I'm in that pussy I'm in it to swim
I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm not tryna brag, that is my bad, but I'm in my bag
Hold up, I know why they mad
I'm getting fetti, yeah
Now she finally ready to f*ck with the kid, no no
(Yeah yeah)
She just a dub
I'm up in the club, my team going up, now she showing love
(She showing love, now she showing love)
Writer: Christian Bailey, Nahkeem Wood-Crossland
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Nahkeem
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Christian Bailey, Nahkeem Wood-Crossland