Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bstone
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bstone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bstone
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Nightmares turned to dreams
Don't worry about me
I Know how it be
I know how it be
Show me how you bleed
Show me how you bleed-ee-eed
I could make you bleed
I could make you blee-ee-eed
Nightmares turned to dreams
Don't worry about me
I Know how it be
I know how it be
Show me how you bleed
Show me how you bleed-ee-eed
I could make you bleed
I could make you blee-ee-eed
They say life's a bitch
I wanna make her lee-ee-eave
I'm tryna get rich
For my family-y-y
They say life's a bitch
I'm gonna make her lee-ee-eave
I'm tryna get rich
For my family-y-y
I'm tryna live stress free
Everybody and they momma tryna stress me
But in the end I won't let nobody kill me
Tryna live like great gatsby
But I'm sad
Life saddens me
I miss the days I was a kid
Livin happily
It feel like everybody starting to get mad at me
Gradually
This shit such a casualty
Nightmares turned to dreams
Don't worry about me
I Know how it be
I know how it be
Show me how you bleed
Show me how you bleed-ee-eed
I could make you bleed
I could make you blee-ee-eed
They say life's a bitch
I wanna make her lee-ee-eave
I'm tryna get rich
For my family-y-y
They say life's a bitch
I'm gonna make her lee-ee-eave
I'm tryna get rich
For my family-y-y
Love no more that Lil whole
Left my heart on the floor
Say no more say no more
Got the mac tucked
Fuck homie Whats up
I Show no love
But I need more drugs
Thats the process just a kid from the projects
Let's be honest
I wasn't posed to make it
She in my head like a maggot
Or a bad rabbit I gotta have it
I love that bitch like a savage
Fuck her while I grab my rachet
I click-clack it
Tony hawk fuck that bitch with a backspin
Nightmares turned to dreams
Don't worry about me
I Know how it be
I know how it be
Show me how you bleed
Show me how you bleed-ee-eed
I could make you bleed
I could make you blee-ee-eed
They say life's a bitch
I wanna make her lee-ee-eave
I'm tryna get rich
For my family-y-y
They say life's a bitch
I'm gonna make her lee-ee-eave
I'm tryna get rich
For my family-y-y
What's life i dont care
Slit wrist like 1 2
I'm outta Here
Ballin out like a red coat
No Paul Revere
I don't see nothin when I looked in the mirror
I'm outta here
I'm outta here
I'm outta here
Drink to much im on a damn bench
I dont think i got no damn friends
Written by: Bryston alexzander stone