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Chrome Collaborations - Night Terrors Lyrics



Chrome Collaborations - Night Terrors Lyrics
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Yeah yeahhhh
I couldn't sleep, I had them night terrors Like the feds gon' kick down my door
I couldn't sleep, I had them night terrors Like the feds gon' kick down my door
I used to trap out my mothers house I'm back in the game and I'm better now
I need the racks not the runaround
A seven-six-two how it's goin' down
I'm still' with the shits and I slide for my brother
They talk to the feds and they damn near undercover
Don't mention my name on the phone That's 28 grams in the zone
Running your mouth and you best check your tone
This is my flow that I made on my own
This for them popping' them bottles This for them f*ckin' them models
These five-five-six don't squabble
I'm pouring a four out in Cabo
That wockhart sippin' Atlanta
That purple drank in that Fanta
Why the opps be actin' like bamas? I got a Micro Drake with a banana
My shawty droppin' low
I'm gettin' high just to balance out my lows
No more nightmares, awakin' in Gucci clothes
I couldn't sleep I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
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Yeah yeahhhh
I couldn't sleep, I had them night terrors Like the feds gon' kick down my door
I couldn't sleep, I had them night terrors Like the feds gon' kick down my door
I used to trap out my mothers house I'm back in the game and I'm better now
I need the racks not the runaround
A seven-six-two how it's goin' down
I'm still' with the shits and I slide for my brother
They talk to the feds and they damn near undercover
Don't mention my name on the phone That's 28 grams in the zone
Running your mouth and you best check your tone
This is my flow that I made on my own
This for them popping' them bottles This for them f*ckin' them models
These five-five-six don't squabble
I'm pouring a four out in Cabo
That wockhart sippin' Atlanta
That purple drank in that Fanta
Why the opps be actin' like bamas? I got a Micro Drake with a banana
My shawty droppin' low
I'm gettin' high just to balance out my lows
No more nightmares, awakin' in Gucci clothes
I couldn't sleep I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
I couldn't sleep
I had a night terrors
Like the feds gon' kick down my door
Kick down my door
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Writer: Ryan Lamberg
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Chrome Collaborations - Night Terrors Video
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Performed By: Chrome Collaborations
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Ryan Lamberg

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