Nightmares (Clean)

[00:00.00]Nightmares (Clean) - Chris Brown/Byron Messia
[00:04.49]Lyrics by:Chris Brown/Byron Messia/Omari Akinlolu/Ryan Press/Malcolm Olagundoye/Haile Alexander
[00:08.99]Composed by:Chris Brown/Byron Messia/Omari Akinlolu/Ryan Press/Malcolm Olagundoye/Haile Alexander
[00:13.48]Produced by:Chris Brown/Chopstix
[00:17.98]Me brother get tied up in the streets
[00:19.80]Said them can't leave out
[00:22.81]And if you can't bring the Glock 'round so
[00:24.66]Then them nah leave out yeah
[00:27.59]More time alone soldier nah trust no one
[00:32.38]If he ever see the pagan them him turn evil yeah
[00:37.28]Him say me depressed so
[00:38.87]Henny my medicine
[00:40.51]It's just me and my remington
[00:42.71]Pigs them want stick around like gelatin
[00:45.06]Oh woah oh oh-woah
[00:47.62]Battyman them nah take 'way your skeleton
[00:49.50]Then skrrt up on the main like Hamilton
[00:52.10]Road money make him fly like pelican
[00:54.38]Ooh Lord oh Lord
[00:56.57]Him tell me most high know
[00:58.76]My family and me friend them
[01:01.36]Most high know
[01:03.42]You bring trouble him gon' end them
[01:05.00]Nightmares no more dreams
[01:09.54]He just don't believe he just don't believe
[01:14.36]Nightmares no more dreams
[01:18.93]He just don't believe he just don't believe
[01:24.88]Da-da da-da
[01:27.29]Gunshot turn them in a goner
[01:29.55]Killer them a travel 'pon a charter
[01:31.80]Fi go start war ha-ha
[01:34.26]A gunshot we no love chat have the clutch back
[01:36.57]God say me no fi buss back me say **** that
[01:38.96]AK with the pan drum in a the truck back
[01:41.38]Ever have the 'K like school youth with a lunch bag
[01:44.01]Most high know
[01:46.03]My family and me friend them
[01:48.96]Most high know
[01:50.48]You bring trouble him gon' end 'em
[01:52.04]Nightmares no more dreams
[01:56.52]He just don't believe
[01:58.92]He just don't believe
[02:00.38]He just don't
[02:01.36]Nightmares no more dreams
[02:06.03]He just don't believe
[02:07.72]He just don't
[02:08.56]He just don't believe
[02:10.96]He just don't
[02:13.61]Bang-bang mm
[02:15.84]Me say gang-gang
[02:17.67]P***y boy oh oh oh
[02:20.57]Me say bang-bang
Nightmares (Clean) - Chris Brown/Byron Messia
Lyrics by:Chris Brown/Byron Messia/Omari Akinlolu/Ryan Press/Malcolm Olagundoye/Haile Alexander
Composed by:Chris Brown/Byron Messia/Omari Akinlolu/Ryan Press/Malcolm Olagundoye/Haile Alexander
Produced by:Chris Brown/Chopstix
Me brother get tied up in the streets
Said them can't leave out
And if you can't bring the Glock 'round so
Then them nah leave out yeah
More time alone soldier nah trust no one
If he ever see the pagan them him turn evil yeah
Him say me depressed so
Henny my medicine
It's just me and my remington
Pigs them want stick around like gelatin
Oh woah oh oh-woah
Battyman them nah take 'way your skeleton
Then skrrt up on the main like Hamilton
Road money make him fly like pelican
Ooh Lord oh Lord
Him tell me most high know
My family and me friend them
Most high know
You bring trouble him gon' end them
Nightmares no more dreams
He just don't believe he just don't believe
Nightmares no more dreams
He just don't believe he just don't believe
Da-da da-da
Gunshot turn them in a goner
Killer them a travel 'pon a charter
Fi go start war ha-ha
A gunshot we no love chat have the clutch back
God say me no fi buss back me say **** that
AK with the pan drum in a the truck back
Ever have the 'K like school youth with a lunch bag
Most high know
My family and me friend them
Most high know
You bring trouble him gon' end 'em
Nightmares no more dreams
He just don't believe
He just don't believe
He just don't
Nightmares no more dreams
He just don't believe
He just don't
He just don't believe
He just don't
Bang-bang mm
Me say gang-gang
P***y boy oh oh oh
Me say bang-bang