David Shawty
Nitemare 3
[Intro: Yungster Jack]
Bah (Yungster Jack, David) Bah
Ah, Tuh, Bah, Fuh
Frr, Brr, Frr, Brr
Ah, Vrr, Vrr, Frr
Slayworld Soldier

[Verse 1: Yungster Jack]
I-I-I-I'm in your city, serve me like you work at a restaurant
You see it working for me, you still punching in the clock
Put my feet in the water on the dock
In a two-door with lilspirit, 'bout to pick up some rocks
If you weren't a little bitch, I wouldn't have to sugarcoat it
They said some shit, I look at David, tap my head, he knows it
They think I wrote it, I just punched it in— I'm a poet
2018, e-e-e-e-e-evil document, I can't disclose it
She notice me, she notice me (She notice me), oh, she notice
All that shit you ta-ta-ta-ta-talk, ah, it's bogus
Say it with your chest, y-you gotta own it
Up the dosage, up the dosage

[Refrain: Yungster Jack]
Up the dosage, up the dosage
Up the dosage, up the dosage (N-n-n—)
Up (N-n—) the dosage, up (N—) the dosage
Up the dosage, up
[Chorus: Yungster Jack]
N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-Nitemared up as fuck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'c-'c-'cause I don't give a fuck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?
Nitemared up as fuck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'cause I don't give a fuck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?

[Verse 2: David Shawty]
She'll do like anything for drugs
What she gonna do?
Nitemared up, g-g-g-glitched up
She not affiliated, her only job is to suck
G-G-G-G-Goo pack in the leaf
Ziploc filled with NMP keef, tapped in Wiccan family-y-y-y
I can't be nice to you it's not in my anthropy, ah
Scarecrow, Percocet in my pee
She said she next up, only on my D
You can't even get up without sucking dick
That shit kind of funny to me
Hit me back, now you runnin' to me
They're clowning that shit but it's just money to me
And that's some shit ya don't even get
I remember being Perc'd up, sitting in my bed
I remember the Percs ain't hit, so I had to get 'em reset
I remember smoking gas and getting nitemared as hell
Had to slow down on the gas 'cause that shit kinda helped
Singing my shit like a jingle, I'ma fuck on a bell
They singing my shit like Happy Birthday, it's easy
I'm crafting this shit like a bracelet when you bead it
Yeah, DM me your shit, you say "Hey, peep it"
I'm too busy in the cut, plotting shit that's evil
She call me my precious like fucking ‎Sméagol
They say me and Jack going up like a fucking eagle
We be kickin' it, but that's not our people
Just get to the point like a fucking steeple
[Chorus: Yungster Jack]
N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-Nitemared up as fuck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'c-'c-'cause I don't give a fuck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?
Nitemared up as fuck, oh what's in my cup?
I-I-I-I-I-I-I told her to suck, 'cause I don't give a fuck
Oh, ah— human flesh all in my blunt
She'll do anything for drugs, l-l-l-l-l-like what?

[Outro]
Jack (Dav—)