G Herbo
Nightmares On Essex
[Intro]

Kill a street n***a get a dime
Kill a rap n***a get a dub
I heard you Kodak
Uh, they be like herb you got PTSD?
Or why? How?
Post traumatic stress disorder n***a

[Verse 1]

Told him you gone live
But he ain't live my n***a died
Thinking bout it now the last time I really cried
Shut em tight now I see red when I open my eyes (blood in em)
That's the only time I told my n***a a lie Remember he had that bitch on fire and it want even hot
I'm surprised we won that gun fight it want even a Glock
I was right there in his face and I ain't even get shot
Watch my comments cause the fans gone say I got him got (they say that)
16 I'm young as hell we going on the opps
Best watch lil bro cause he don't talk too much that n***a plottin
Please don't let maneski influence him that n***a rottin
We put in work for Kobe and roc so they don't feel forgotten
6am I had pen jotting Cmoney call me like pop out we on it again andale
I know the opps like damn thats them again they coming again it's ugly
Mik had a stu booked for me but I'm on the block with my killas cause that's where I wanna be
Went on my first hit but i ain't make it a body cause I seen a lady in front of me
I had a dream that I saw a n***a kill roc with a gun in my hand he was under me
I was naive chilling thinking i ain't have to go get it thought I could just wait till it come to me
I went and got it now I got a lot n***a everybody know I got dough go wherever I wanna be
[Chorus]
Thousand mile races through my head now I can't sleep
Let me just relax the devil playing with me
Angel's talking I just can't hear what they saying to me
Suffering from anxiety I'm fighting insanity

[Bridge]

In them streets I saw them fiends more than my family
I been seeing so much blood I need a xan to sleep
I can't even get no sleep unless you laying with me
And I got faith I'm gone get home I know you praying for me

[Verse 2]

I don't wanna lean no more now I can't even sleep
Sweating out for weeks if I ain't smoke weed I can't eat
I was drinking syrup before I heard of sound cloud
When lil black was in his prime you n***as wasn't around
Fore the Instagram had my city going down
Back if you ain't know a junky you wasn't a four a round
I was tryna ease my mind stop it from going round
I seen buddy laid down holes in his crown
All you n***as wanna be kings but doing peasant shit
How the fuck he want comission he ain't even selling shit
N***as still out in these streets like they ain't telling shit
Ain't a hustler he can't eat unless he nailing shit
If you want smoke I love pressure I'm inhaling it
Cracking whateva I got my pipe I'll do life n***a try us it's whateva
I ride dolo cause I found out n***as wasn't solid I thought you was riding forever?
90 percent of these n***as is bitches they find they self snitching trying to lie to detectors (fuck is you talking fo')
[Chorus]

Thousand mile races through my head now I can't sleep
Let me just relax the devil playing with me
Angel's talking I just can't hear what they saying to me
Suffering from anxiety I'm fighting insanity

[Bridge]
In them streets I saw them fiends more than my family
I been seeing so much blood I need a xan to sleep
I can't even get no sleep unless you laying with me
And I got faith I'm gone get home I know you praying for me