Chris Brown, Byron Messia - Nightmares (feat. Byron Messia)

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 a lone 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 friendem Most High know You bring trouble, him gon' end 'em 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 'em into goner Killer dem 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, "Fuck 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 friendem 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, 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) He just don't, oh Bang-bang, mm Me say bang-bang Pussy boy, oh-oh-oh Me say bang-bang