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street kult - pretty boy lyrics
terry:
last time i hit a l!ck
a different b_tch was on my d_ck
i had to switch up on the fit
to match the hoodie with triple x
matter fact it ain’t the s_x
but the head is real sh_t
money in the bag
all i needed was some real sh_t
life ain’t all that but i’m bout to make it better
cheddar packs been cookin’ off that
pack a day weather
drinking don’t do sh_t
but make me tired of these kids
i miss singing bout having a b_tch from
harvard on my d_ck
ima rockstar motherf_cker with a black name
young broke playa pretty boy we ain’t the same
ima rockstar motherf_cker with a black name
young broke playa pretty boy we ain’t the same
you want to hit la but you wack
i don’t need a bunch a leeches
trying to ride on my back, ay
cause ima rockstar motherf_cker
with a black name
young broke playa pretty boy we ain’t the same
last time i hit a l!ck
a different b_tch was on my d_ck
i had to switch up on the fit
to match the hoodie with triple x
matter fact it ain’t the s_x
but the head is real sh_t
money in the bag
all i needed was some real sh_t
life ain’t all that but i’m bout to make it better
cheddar packs been cookin’ off that pack a day weather
drinking don’t do sh_t
but make me tired of these kids
i miss singing bout having a b_tch from harvard on my d_ck
i’m a rockstar motherf_cker with a black name
young broke playa pretty boy we ain’t the same
i’m a rockstar motherf_cker with a black name
young broke playa pretty boy we ain’t the same
you want to hit la but you wack
i don’t need a bunch a leeches
trying to ride on my back, ay
cause i’m a rockstar motherf_cker
with a black name
young broke playa pretty boy we ain’t the same
dirty:
mothaf_ckas think that they know me
hoe please y’all knew old me
never keep it low key we are not homies
went and got a check and broke it down with the broskis
heart so cold but i’m living so cozy
drop anotha track still waiting for the trophy
life so suite i’m zach no cody
money going vert like tony hawk
shorty on my c_ck (overly s_xual uhh)
she call my d_ck moby
y’all playing games like sony
i shoot my shot never miss like they pullin the goalie
i keep it real i can’t f_ck with a phony
living like i got a price on my head
so come and collect cause i’d rather be dead
life is a b_tch i don’t f_ck with the birds
cause the hoes started flockin when i got some bread
woo
i’m in my bag
made some connections and they never lag
i hit the store never checking the tags
copped me a check now these hoes getting mad
wooyuh
i’m in my bag
made some connections and they never lag
i hit the store never checking the tags
copped me a check now these hoes getting mad
jp:
i can not bottle this
gonna go pop my sh_t
another imposter bit
gonna go chop off all the split ends
am i making any sense?
seems i’m always saying less
when i can’t deliver
hope the message sent
deano cheddar packs:
sights set on that five year plan
i don’t know if i’ll make it
still carry round that white lighter
still on that pack a day sh_t
on that broke flex
started as a joke
but it turned into my day shift
still f_ck around with the alcohol
only way i get that face lift
but mama i’m a big boy now
got the neighbors banging that door down
cause they too loud with that foul mouth rap sh_t, f_ck sh_t
f_ck ‘round
f_ck sleep till my dogs eat
don’t need t__th with that gold mouth
f_ck sleep till my dogs eat
don’t need t__th with that gold mouth
big flex still got no checks
wasted all that gas on a dumb b_tch
and that white lighter looking real friendly
that was back then now i’m feeling better
shoulda shot something shoulda f_cked round
with the mob out got they jaw down
no fake clout, no fake outs
no fake friends, my heart’s out
guess i got none
i just wanna f_ck sumthin
i just wanna feel like all the sh_t i did it meant sumthin
roll up the whole mob out
we pull up tear the spot down
f_ck round let my dogs out
f_ck round let my dogs out
we mob out
jp:
i’m so mad at me standing in my place
wanna be big boss always in the way
i wanna pop off let the bottle break
but that tick_tock’s got a quicker pace
juan aka “ramon falcone”:
better not talk down
we found the way we not lost now
money we make and when we boss out
playing the game i’m on top now
i be on top of my sh_t
more than the flex
frugal and saving a check
who in a mess
not me
born to be best
top three
on that vip
don’t know me an anomaly
i’m like stay too clean like i ought to be
stack my green so possibly
no stopping me
never gonna pass up
go hard metal on the petal ima gas up
time will shake the fake show who my last ones
this time keep faith for the last love
i’m tryna rise up from fire like i’m supposed to be
the situation is dire baby stay close to me
and am i moving too fast they ask supposedly
but i be on the new sh_t no holding me
jp:
i’m so mad at me standing in my place
wanna be big boss always in the way
i wanna pop off let the bottle break
but that tick_tock’s got a quicker pace
i can not bottle this
gonna go pop my sh_t
another imposter bit
gonna go chop off all the split ends
am i making any sense?
seems i’m always saying less
when i can’t deliver
hope the message sent
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