Kream

I'm gonna sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Don't make me sweat I'm gonna sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Higher than the low Higher than love goes If you wanna play, don't regret it Fire when I blow Let's put on a show I'm gonna sweat I'm gonna sweat I'm gonna sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Got me, got me on my head Dripping, dripping down my neck You know, you know I'm the best, don't make me sweat Oh, life Oh, life

Everywhere I go, I got a burner And that carry 30 hollow, she'll burn ya (Stephen Curry) If it's beef, then we gonna get you murdered (kill a nigga) If it's beef, then we lookin' for ya mother (where she at?) 3 K's in the back, with bullets in em (uh-huh) 3 K's, cause I don't like niggas (no I don't) Got my finger on the AK trigger (pow pow) 3 K's, cause I don't like niggas Groovin' through the city, high, and limousine tent Two 23's in the magazine clip If I catch ya on the block, then you gone get chipped Shoot the whole clip 'til the trigger go click Groovin' through the city, high, and limousine tent Two 23's in the magazine clip If I catch ya on the block, then you gone get chipped Shoot the whole clip 'til the trigger go click (What we do?) These niggas so fake, man, these niggas'll snitch Just like some hips, man, these niggas'll switch He look like a man, but he really a bitch RIP, Andrew, I'll never forget He died from the hands of a man in his clique That's why I don't trust 'em, I kill niggas quick Niggas'll send you on crash dummy licks And you gone get killed on that???? Supposed to be niggas, he fuckin' yo bitch He eating her pussy, you eating on chips And niggas you put on and helped and get rich Will set you up quick and take you down for them bricks I know plenty of stories like Rico and Mitch These niggas is janky, they on that fuck shit I'm janky myself, so I never trust shit Fuck all you niggas, my KK can spit Catch a nigga with a Smith & Wesson Shoot him while he least expect it No eye-witness, no confession, no police and no detectives Nigga gotta choppa', hit em' Grim reaper, then the reverend Momma crying, momma miss him Young Max God, I don't forgive him Nigga wanna plex like hold up Bullet hit his head, then he fold up I don't kid around, I'm a grown up Shoot a nigga down, then I po' up Double trigger, 40 Glocks, and AK's Double barrel shotty, will blow you away Catch a couple of bodies, throw 'em away These niggas act like roaches, spray 'em with Raid These niggas'll dap you and smile in your face But really they salty, cause these niggas hate They see that you trappin', you moving that weight These niggas is mad, they not getting enough play You think he yo mans, but he really a snake Public informant, he work for the state Video footage, recording on tape Surrounding your house and now kick in yo place Drugs in the cabinet, cash in the safe Weed in the trash bag and drank by the case Coke in the attic and gun on yo waist That boy ain't yo nigga, he work for the Jakes These rapper niggas talkin', but I really do this shit I been juggin', selling hoes, way before this rap, bitch Fucking bitches, selling drugs, on the dub hitting licks Moving pints, selling lean, finessin' niggas out they shit Nigga wanna plex like hold up Bullet hit his head, then he fold up I don't kid around, I'm a grown up Shoot a nigga down, then I po' up

How long, how long How long has it been since we talked? (Mm-mm) How long, how long How long has it been since we Forgot the world for an evening I'm not the only one Who's feeling what I'm feeling Both of us could use a little bit of healing Feels like I've fallen in the deep end So reach out your hand to mine 'Cause I just need a little solace In these crazy times Pull me up a little bit further 'Cause I can't get through it without ya Feels like I've fallen in the deep end So put your hand in mine (Yeah) (Yeah) Pull me up a little bit further 'Cause I can't get through it without ya Feels like I've fallen in the deep end So put your hand in mine Hello, hello Know it's been a while since I called (mm-mm) Right now, right now I can feel my mine's spinning Like the fan on the ceiling I'm not the only one Who's feeling what I'm feeling Both of us could use a little bit of healing Feels like I've fallen in the deep end So reach out your hand to mine 'Cause I just need a little solace In these crazy times Pull me up a little bit further 'Cause I can't get through it without ya Feels like I've fallen in the deep end So put your hand in mine (Yeah) (Yeah) Pull me up a little bit further 'Cause I can't get through it without ya Feels like I've fallen in the deep end So put your hand in mine

Died last night in my dreams Walking the streets Of some old ghost town I tried to believe In God and James Dean But Hollywood sold out Saw all of the saints Lock up the gates I could not enter Walked into the flames Called out your name But there was no answer And now I know my heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town Died last night in my dreams All the machines Had been disconnected Time was thrown at the wind And all of my friends Had been disaffected Now, I'm searching for trust In a city of rust A city of vampires Tonight, Elvis is dead And everyone's spread And love is a satire And now I know my heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town There's no one left in the world I'm gunslingin' Don't give a fuck if I go Down, down, down I got a voice in my head that keeps singing Oh, my heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town Oh, my heart is a ghost town (Said, my heart) My heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town

One, one, one, one, one Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy (Out of my mind, out of my mind) Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me (Too many times, too many times) Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else Nobody else But my love, he doesn't love me So I tell myself, I tell myself One, don't pick up the phone You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone Two, don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three, don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards (Nowhere to turn) no way, (nowhere to turn) no Now I'm standing back from it, I finally see the pattern (I never learn, I never learn) But my love, he makes me feel like nobody else Nobody else But my love, he doesn't love me So I tell myself, I tell myself One, don't pick up the phone You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone Two, don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three, don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em Practice makes perfect I'm still tryna' learn it by heart (I got new rules, I count 'em) Eat, sleep, and breathe it Rehearse and repeat it 'cause I (I got new rules, I count 'em) One, don't pick up the phone You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone Two, don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three, don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself