NIGHTMARE

Yeah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Young Kingz, baby
Jaja

Since I was a kid, a lot of people tried to sell me dreams
That's why today I'm their nightmare, nothing to envy, I own my own
They wanna flex on me with cars, with bling, and girls that ain't even theirs
I stack my cash and smoke a blunt, if you wanna see how it's done, I'll show you

Since I was a kid, a lot of people tried to sell me dreams
That's why today I'm their nightmare, nothing to envy, I own my own
They wanna flex on me with cars, with bling, and girls that ain't even theirs
I stack my cash and smoke a blunt, if you wanna see how it's done, I'll show you

My squad showed up, yours looked scared
Your plans, dude, I was the one who messed them up
We rolled out and left them in the dust
Like the panties of all your girls
If there's a price to pay, they better hurry up

From big shots to wannabes, these chicks are climbing levels
Here, if you cross the line, you’re dead, and they don’t give a damn who you are
Respect to the old and new leaders, free all my homies, let them out
So much betrayal, anyone can get jumpy, but honestly, one more won't even hurt
If they act up, I’ll send a girl on a bike, but to blow their helmets off

Yeah, since I was a kid, a lot of people tried to sell me dreams
That's why today I'm their nightmare, nothing to envy, I own my own
They wanna flex on me with cars, with bling, and girls that ain't even theirs
I stack my cash and smoke a blunt, if you wanna see how it's done, I'll show you

Since I was a kid, a lot of people tried to sell me dreams
That's why today I'm their nightmare, nothing to envy, I own my own
They wanna flex on me with cars, with bling, and girls that ain't even theirs
I stack my cash and smoke a blunt, if you wanna see how it's done, I'll show you

Don't come at me with dreams, I ain't buying that
I chase them down and make them real, that's why I break expectations
I’m all about proving, I don’t even brag
Anyone who wants to throw shade ends up looking foolish

They’re forcing it to get into music, they have a better chance of hitting the lottery
They’re always watching what I do, while I’m chilling in the H-1
I got a girl who rolls for me if I give her the smoke signal
There might be better or worse, but there won’t be another like me
Loved and respected by the real ones, the one who tried to flex on me couldn’t

These girls wanna do me like Maripily did Roberto Alomar
That’s why when they come to see me, they don’t hit the VIP, they go to the Palomar
I said it wrong, babe, I was off
They have nightmares seeing me win
Now I buy Chanel accessories for the hottest reporter on the channel, ah
Young Kingz, baby

Since I was a kid, a lot of people tried to sell me dreams
That's why today I'm their nightmare, nothing to envy, I own my own
They wanna flex on me with cars, with bling, and girls that ain't even theirs
I stack my cash and smoke a blunt, if you wanna see how it's done, I'll show you

Since I was a kid, a lot of people tried to sell me dreams
That's why today I'm their nightmare, nothing to envy, I own my own
They wanna flex on me with cars, with bling, and girls that ain't even theirs
I stack my cash and smoke a blunt, if you wanna see how it's done, I'll show you