Lyrics:

Part I[Intro: Youth Is Dead]
I saw the Devil in my nightmare
Cocaine dreams took me right there
If you feel like I feel right now
I would never do you wrong

[Verse: Bodega Bamz]
Protect your neck with a rosary, all hail Father
Dry the money, still dirty when I step out the shower
Conversating with my shooter like, 'Who really got power?
Let's dead 'em all, I ain't tryin' to be bothered'
Talking practice, I'll body a big gato

Part II[Hook: Bodega Bamz]
Cocaine dreamin' (Dreaming)
Cocaine dreamin' (Cocaine)
Cocaine dreamin' (Dreaming)
Every fuckin' night and day! (Day)
Cocaine dreamin'
Cocaine dreamin'
Cocaine dreamin'
Every fuckin' night and day! (Day)
(Every fuckin' night and day!)
(Till it take your fuckin' life away!)

[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz]
Taking it, taking it back
Remembering days in the trap
I really be talking that life
I really be talking it right
Never seen a papi like me
In a view with a few [?], like
You ain't never seen a fiend, like
Get flee like Balmain stonewash be like
Give me more, give me more coke
His hands is trembling, nose is running
Give me more, give me more coke
He kept on repeating, he told me he's nervous
His father's on Fifth Ave, his mother divorced him
He gets an allowance, he's driving a Porsche
He started with smoking the gateway, it's real
And in over a year he spent half of a mil on coke

[Interlude: Bodega Bamz]
I mean, you need to slow that shit down, Pa
I mean I'll sell it to you, but don't be dying off this shit

[Verse 2: Bodega Bamz]
It's raining and pouring with snow, loving to blow
Never seen a fiend quite like
Can't sleep, can't eat, high all night
Blow, blow, blow, like dy-no-mite
Damn this life, damn this cell
I'm killing his spirits, I'm frying his cells
I'm serving the fiends and they come back again
Something so wrong, feel so right within