Beautiful Nightmares

Oh my God (go Grizz)

(Why?)

People are listening to the words and the music and the songs

They are the music

They are the reason why we do it

And we do it like this 'cause

Five hundred in the duffel on the way to the plug

Five thousand for the fit just to walk in the club

Went to throwin' nothin' but hundreds when I ran out of dough

I got ten kilos on my wrist, bitch, you fuckin' a scrub

I ain't got nothin' but some money, ho, I'm fresh out of love

'71 Chevelle on business like it's fresh out the tub

I know these niggas hate to see me ballin' fresh out the mud

Hear you talkin' like I owe you, pussy, give it the blood

Yeah, I came from havin' county dreams, federal nightmares

Now I ball like Mr. Clean, buzz like Lightyear

Sent her to the chop shop, came back with a nice pair

She clear the tab in the car, put that pussy right here

Yeah, all these bitches my bitches, all these hoes my hoes

All 2025, I'm goin' gold on gold

Put some junk inside the Rolls, and now it don't get drove

PJ land on Gresham Road, bitch, this is the home

Went from bad dreams to beautiful nightmares

I'm bettin' it on myself as long as the dice here

Yeah, I went from bad dreams to beautiful nightmares

This a beautiful nightmare

Went from bad dreams to beautiful nightmares (yeah)

I'm bettin' it on myself as long as the dice here

Yeah, I went from bad dreams to beautiful nightmares

This a beautiful nightmare (it's Gucci)