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lucid - juwan sellers lyrics

[intro]
i can’t die in my dreams, don’t wake up
yeah, i can’t die in my dreams, don’t wake up

[hook]
i can’t die in my dreams, don’t wake up (don’t wake up)
if i wake up, have to go and face ya (face ya)
i can’t die in my dreams, i don’t taste blood (i don’t taste it)
i just saw myself, i f*ckin’ went and made it (i just made it)
i just saw myself, i swear i went and made love (i just made it)
she don’t take love (take love), i guess this fake love (nah, nah)
i can’t die in my dreams, don’t call it fake love (i don’t fake it)
i know lovе ain’t thing but this ain’t made up (nah, nah)

[verse]
this sweet tooth of mine got its cake up (got its cakе up, its cake up, its cake up)
go through so much but can’t rip through this paper (nah, nah)
ain’t no losin’ when i run situations (yes, i run it)
ain’t no losin’ when this is my creation (nah, nah)
and yet that’s how an easy nation work (that’s facts)
i’m on god mode, and god said, “let that patience work” (yeah)
she shot me down, i’m bleedin’ cash, that needle take my worth
they sleepin’ on me, i dream of days where former hate emerge, yeah
i can’t die in my dreams, they’re too easy to believe (i can’t bare that)
and these idols wanna k!ll me (yeah, they wanna k!ll me), and these ops want the glock to squeeze (yeah, they wanna k!ll me)
yeah, these ops want the glock to squeeze
bullets holes, that rubber cutting, like we nothin’
vivi dreamin’ of our stuntin’, miss her lovin’
when they shoot me down, tell my cousin, “best of luck then”
when you make it, watch who told you “you were nothin'” suck it
[hook]
i can’t die in my dreams, don’t wake up (don’t wake up)
if i wake up, have to go and face ya (face ya)
i can’t die in my dreams, i don’t taste blood (i don’t taste it)
i just saw myself, i f*cking went and made it (i just made it)
i just saw myself, i swear i went and made love (i just made it)
she don’t take love (take love), i guess this fake love (nah, nah)
i can’t die in my dreams, don’t call it fake love (i don’t fake it)
i know love ain’t thing but this ain’t made up (nah, nah)

[outro]
i can’t die in my dreams, they’re too easy to believe
and these idols wanna k!ll me, and these ops want the glock to squeeze
yeah, these ops want the glock to squeeze

- juwan sellers lyrics

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