Federal Nightmares Lyrics – Rod Wave

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[Intro: B.G. & DJ Drama]
Hold up, say Drama
What up, my n!gga
Barack O-Drama
Uh-huh
That’s what your name is huh?
That’s what they call me
Why it took us so long to do this Gangsta Grillz?
N!gga, I was waiting on you
Damn, hold up (??)
(??) I was blaming you
(??) you heard me?

(??)

[Verse 1]
Will I see a billion like Jigga ‘nem? Yeah
Or will I go fed like B Jizzle ‘nem?
So much pain in my heart, it got a n!gga hurt
Yeah, my brother back in jail, my daddy back in jail
B!tch, I think my family cursed
And I can’t shake the image of my cousin in that hearse
Ever since that day, it’s been hell on earth
Gotta get the money first
Playing gang, get put on a shirt
But they can’t keep discrete, that police beefing be the worst
Killers killing killers, robbers scheming on a n!gga
To get you out that jam, you must be briefing on a n!gga
I’m tryna beat the system, what’s the cheat code?
Running from my past, in my rearview, I see RICO

[Chorus]
Billion-dollar dreams, federal nightmares
God, answer my prayers
I can’t sleep ’cause it’s frightening
And every time I close my eyes, I see indictments (Look)
And oh no, baby, I’m scared
Go anywhere, go everywhere, but don’t wanna go fed

Oh no, baby, I’m scared
Go anywhere, go everywhere, but don’t wanna go fed

[Verse 2]
Won’t catch no body ’round my life, I got my own scrap, yeah
Tell me who to call when your phone tapped? Yeah
The judge’ll prove it once the crackers kick your spots, yeah
You the one that called to get everybody hot
You the one that said they got the city hot
Got them youngins spinning Bentley, just might bend your block
Tell me how you worth the s*it you think I’m not
Tell me how you called it off after you sent some shots
And you got the gang twisted
Tell me how you started, ain’t gon’ stop it, is you quitting?
Tell how you start to beef then quit it, I don’t get it
A n!gga popping Perkies back to back, I’m in my feelings
Free Lil Smacka (??) and a glizzy

[Chorus]
Billion-dollar dreams, federal nightmares
God, answer my prayers
I can’t sleep ’cause it’s frightening
And every time I close my eyes, I see indictments (Look)
And oh no, baby, I’m scared
Go anywhere, go everywhere, but don’t wanna go fed
Oh no, baby, I’m scared
Go anywhere, go everywhere, but don’t wanna go fed

[Outro]
Go fed, nah
Go-go—
Bi-billion-dollar dreams
Go fed, nah
Go-go fed, nah
Federal night—
Go fed, nah
Go-go—
Bi-billion-dollar dreams
Go fed, nah
Go-go fed, nah
Federal night—
Go fed, nah