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Song title: Lil' Wayne - Nightmares Of The Bottom

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Sleepinéˆ¥at the top, nightmares of the bottom
Everybody wanna be fly til you swat éˆ¥æ¦šm
But who am I to talk? I ainéˆ¥æª› shittinéˆ¥roses
We in in the same picture but we all got different poses
Iéˆ¥æª“ looking in my rear view, I see the world in it
I try to slow down, and I get rear ended
Pause! Like a red light, Iéˆ¥æª“ dead right!
Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
They say éˆ¥æ¸¬ou donéˆ¥æª› know what youéˆ¥æª™e doing till you stop doing itéˆ¥br>Well call me clueless cause I do this
Attention all shooters, Iéˆ¥æª“ a shooting star
Life is a course and Iéˆ¥æª“ma shoot for Par
Iéˆ¥æª“ searching for today instead I found tomorrow
And I put that shit right back like Iéˆ¥æª’l see what I find tomorrow
Young Money CMR, Iéˆ¥æª“ Blood like a scar
Iéˆ¥æª“ Weezy F baby and the F aint for éˆ¥æ·”lawéˆ¥br>
Itéˆ¥æªš like I have it all
But I donéˆ¥æª› have to worry
Married to the money, a true love story
Only God can judge me, I donéˆ¥æª› need a jury
Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security
Back to my journey, that bullshit donéˆ¥æª› concern me
I knew I was going to jail I would have fucked my attorney
If you sleeping on me, than I hope you toss and turning
Iéˆ¥æª“ so cold Iéˆ¥æª“ hypothermic, ask yo girl she will confirm it
Yeah,
Now what we doing with it
You keep opening ya grill, Iéˆ¥æª“ barbecuing with it
I know my shit already tight so I aint screwing with it
Some say this shit is a joke well I hope they get it
Ok, Iéˆ¥æª“ walking on needles, sticking to the point
Yeah the streets is talking, Iéˆ¥æª“ familiar with the voice
Iéˆ¥æª“ a gangsta by choice I hope my sonéˆ¥æªš choose wiser
And donéˆ¥æª› call me sir, call me survivor
Yeah

And I aint doing nothinéˆ¥but getting my share
Breathinéˆ¥this air
If Miss Rochelle told me she gon keep me in her prayers
So Iéˆ¥æª“ feeling alright Iéˆ¥æª“ tryna stay aware
And if you wanna trip than Iéˆ¥æª“ma meet ya there
To my niggas in the game, keep the game fair
Players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer
Iéˆ¥æª“ tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear
Weezy F baby and the F aint for fear
Uhhh