Baby Three 327 - Can't Keep Dreaming Lyrics

I gotta chill I been tweaking, off the drugs I seen the reaper
I ain't playing with no beef, get a drop we gone delete him
My niggas crazy with them strikes hop in a scat I bet we leave em
I gotta make it to the top it's on the wood I can't keep dreaming
Bitch know everything about me, but pretty soon she might just dip
I'm in the booth, she can't hear me talking but she read my lips
I remember I was f*cked up she told me get a grip
She thinking I was just normal, till she seen what's on my hip
So I told her "I'm in the deep end, is you coming with me?" She gone get the opps lo or she ain't f*cking with me
Ain't no nigga popping us, bitch I keep a hunnit with me
And if u ever want to leave keep it a hunnit with me
Taurus in my hand mask on, finna lash out
Ain't got no opps them niggas faking like they crashouts
We in that strike 3 sticks nigga what you finna do? Window down no talking "ftth ftth" now he through
I gotta chill I been tweaking, off the drugs I seen the reaper
I ain't playing with no beef, get a drop we gone delete him
My niggas crazy with them strikes hop in a scat I bet we leave em
I gotta make it to the top it's on the wood I can't keep dreaming
They call him Baba Yaga.
The Boogeyman?
Well John wasn't exactly the Boogeyman. He was the one you sent to kill the f*cking Boogeyman.