Texty: 4Dbling. Bad Dreams.

(feat. Progress Running)

We could sit and watch the city lights
Make a promise - maybe kiss on it
baby put your heart into my microphone
like it? take you home, make you moan - just like - you used to do
you feel like heroin - but I don't gotta comedown
ever again 'cause we could - get high like this
put the needle in my arm - works like a fuckin' charm
da bomb like HIROSHIMA - makin' me scream
take me to the top of the whole fuckin' scene
you my heart throb - start stop - make me a star
I'ma take you to the top - baby That's how far
and if we make it to heaven and the gates close on us
I'll go to hell with you - I put my life on it

Ya ya girl, i ain't nuttin but a gangstaa
look at how I walkin' with that limp in my step
big diamonds on my neck - hair all in my face
converse on my feet - with my strap on my waist
I'ma boss like ross - but i look like posh
ima take it to the streets bitch - that's how I floss
no matter what the cost - it ain't nuttin to me
I take my bitch on a shopping spree everday of the week
like oh my god - is that prada?
why yes of course - stayin' fresh like Obama
it's 4Dbling - and my homie B on the hook
and we stuntin' so much, make ya'll girls look

(Thanks to 4Dbling for these lyrics)