• 标题:Federal Nightmares (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Rod Wave
  • 专辑:Last Lap (Explicit)
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  • 语言:en
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    Fed Nightmare (Explicit) - Rod Wave
    Composed by:Rodarius Green
    Hold up say Drama
    What up my nigga
    Barack O-Drama
    Uh-huh
    That's what your name is huh
    That's what they call me
    Why it took us so long to do this Gangsta Grillz dog
    Nigga I was waiting on you
    Damn hold up man was my fault or your fault dog
    Yeah
    Come on man I told you
    That really ain't true I was blaming you
    On the real I'm a real nigga I can take my charge you heard me
    Them niggas ain't never ho
    Look
    Every time I went to jail you heard me
    I had a nigga with me
    Uh will I see a billion like Jigga 'nem
    Or will I go fed like B Jizzle 'nem
    So much pain in my heart it got a nigga hurt
    Yeah my brother back in jail my daddy back in jail
    ***** I think my family cursed
    And I can't shake the image of my cousin in that hearse
    Ever since that day it's been hell on earth
    Gotta get the money first playing gang get put on a shirt
    But they can't keep discrete that police beefing be the worst
    Killers killing killers robbers scheming on a nigga
    To get you out that jam you must be briefing on a nigga
    I'm tryna beat the system what's the cheat code
    Running from my past in my rearview I see RICO
    Billion-dollar dreams federal nightmares
    God answer my prayers
    I can't sleep 'cause it's frightening
    And every time I close my eyes I see indictments
    And oh no baby I'm scared
    Go anywhere go everywhere but don't wanna go fed
    Oh no baby I'm scared
    Won't trust nobody with my life I got my own strap yeah
    Tell me who to call when your phone tapped yeah
    The judge'll prove it once the crackers kick your spots yeah
    You the one that called to get everybody hot uh
    You the one that said they got the city hot uh
    Got them youngins spinning Bentley just might bend your block uh uh
    Tell me how you worth the **** you think I'm not
    Tell me how you called it off after you sent some shots
    And you got the gang twisted
    Tell me how you started ain't gon' stop it is you quitting
    Tell how you start the beef then quit it I don't get it
    A nigga popping Perkies back to back I'm in my feelings
    Free Lil Smacka folks need Spilla and Lil Glizzy
    Go fed nah
    Go-go
    Bi-billion-dollar dreams
    Go-go fed nah
    Federal night