nightmares

you got big dreams you wanna be rapper wanna live dapper want ice go out to Jamaica and eat red snapper yous a capper im trapper the trap anit dead them pussy nigas feds they running scared put em to bed step on a pusy bitch in my keds its hard to come up get signed and blow up you know its some they never taught us shake that ass is all hear blow a bag they make what i make in year in seconds still counting all my blessings gotta keep my money up stop being reckless