SHE PRETTY
You should get wit me
We bouncing through cities
From Portland to Philly
I'm silly but
You got a hilly
And them legs are not skinny
I'm feeling that
You got a mission
Your competition
Is diggin me
You better keep winning
Cuz I'ma keep winning
Losers don't hang wit me
Let's get some chains and fangs
And gold boomerangs
In the Sunlight like a nova came
They numb
We hit'em like Novocain
They nuts
They can't control their brains
We living
We giving
Get money
We visit
We spend it to build it
My girl always wit it like
Yea
Yeah
YEAH
Damn look at this girl
She my whole world
My Earth
She looking amazing
Look at her gazing
She perfect
She told me she matched my whole color scheme
From the top to the bottom smart everything
From the hood to the hills we did everything
From her body and soul she give everything
We be on Life like we're 18 and 17
We do the nights and smoke heavily
We been doin so well wit plotting this cash
We figure we go out and spend it wit class
When I'm gettin too lazy she all on my ass
I feed her to add a few pounds on that ass
She know what I'm doin
I grin and relax
Then she try to hurt me like I jumped in her bag
Baby
Lady
Do all the things you know I like
When we by ourselves wear it loose and tight
Read to me
Tell me a story
You Know My Appetite
I Love you baby
She said I Love you too
Love Love Love
Sing to me
Ain't no lullabies
Only Soul Rhythms
Bleed wit me
After planting seeds
We gon' give'em Life
Gettem sight
Gettem height
Give'em goals
You know Gettem right
Gettem rare
Nothing's clear
Except the numbers on'em
You know Gottem right
Hit the switches
Makin Senses
Backflipist
Paradigms is my target
In terms of Marksman
I've been hitting them often
Oh
She gon' spend the night
She gon' cook for me
If I hit it right
Oh
She smart or something
I'm a sapiosexual
I'm bout to have her ass spittin on the mic
I'm a worker baby I do what I like
Handle taxes well Contracts is typed
So on the back end the numbers push the Height
On the front end I'm giving vision sight
On some evidence I always get it right
Guides are Heaven sent Keep on baring light
On some day to day Cameras on the roll
Self Reflection I'm in Tune with Soul
On some baby back baby back
We living life like we're made for the Glow
On som Hol'up waymin bring that back
We did all this Before
Only this time my lady and I gon' build the sky from the floor
Only this time Joker & Harley gon' end up as Black as the Soul
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SHE PRETTY
You should get wit me
We bouncing through cities
From Portland to Philly
I'm silly but
You got a hilly
And them legs are not skinny
I'm feeling that
You got a mission
Your competition
Is diggin me
You better keep winning
Cuz I'ma keep winning
Losers don't hang wit me
Let's get some chains and fangs
And gold boomerangs
In the Sunlight like a nova came
They numb
We hit'em like Novocain
They nuts
They can't control their brains
We living
We giving
Get money
We visit
We spend it to build it
My girl always wit it like
Yea
Yeah
YEAH
Damn look at this girl
She my whole world
My Earth
She looking amazing
Look at her gazing
She perfect
She told me she matched my whole color scheme
From the top to the bottom smart everything
From the hood to the hills we did everything
From her body and soul she give everything
We be on Life like we're 18 and 17
We do the nights and smoke heavily
We been doin so well wit plotting this cash
We figure we go out and spend it wit class
When I'm gettin too lazy she all on my ass
I feed her to add a few pounds on that ass
She know what I'm doin
I grin and relax
Then she try to hurt me like I jumped in her bag
Baby
Lady
Do all the things you know I like
When we by ourselves wear it loose and tight
Read to me
Tell me a story
You Know My Appetite
I Love you baby
She said I Love you too
Love Love Love
Sing to me
Ain't no lullabies
Only Soul Rhythms
Bleed wit me
After planting seeds
We gon' give'em Life
Gettem sight
Gettem height
Give'em goals
You know Gettem right
Gettem rare
Nothing's clear
Except the numbers on'em
You know Gottem right
Hit the switches
Makin Senses
Backflipist
Paradigms is my target
In terms of Marksman
I've been hitting them often
Oh
She gon' spend the night
She gon' cook for me
If I hit it right
Oh
She smart or something
I'm a sapiosexual
I'm bout to have her ass spittin on the mic
I'm a worker baby I do what I like
Handle taxes well Contracts is typed
So on the back end the numbers push the Height
On the front end I'm giving vision sight
On some evidence I always get it right
Guides are Heaven sent Keep on baring light
On some day to day Cameras on the roll
Self Reflection I'm in Tune with Soul
On some baby back baby back
We living life like we're made for the Glow
On som Hol'up waymin bring that back
We did all this Before
Only this time my lady and I gon' build the sky from the floor
Only this time Joker & Harley gon' end up as Black as the Soul
You should get wit me
We bouncing through cities
From Portland to Philly
I'm silly but
You got a hilly
And them legs are not skinny
I'm feeling that
You got a mission
Your competition
Is diggin me
You better keep winning
Cuz I'ma keep winning
Losers don't hang wit me
Let's get some chains and fangs
And gold boomerangs
In the Sunlight like a nova came
They numb
We hit'em like Novocain
They nuts
They can't control their brains
We living
We giving
Get money
We visit
We spend it to build it
My girl always wit it like
Yea
Yeah
YEAH
Damn look at this girl
She my whole world
My Earth
She looking amazing
Look at her gazing
She perfect
She told me she matched my whole color scheme
From the top to the bottom smart everything
From the hood to the hills we did everything
From her body and soul she give everything
We be on Life like we're 18 and 17
We do the nights and smoke heavily
We been doin so well wit plotting this cash
We figure we go out and spend it wit class
When I'm gettin too lazy she all on my ass
I feed her to add a few pounds on that ass
She know what I'm doin
I grin and relax
Then she try to hurt me like I jumped in her bag
Baby
Lady
Do all the things you know I like
When we by ourselves wear it loose and tight
Read to me
Tell me a story
You Know My Appetite
I Love you baby
She said I Love you too
Love Love Love
Sing to me
Ain't no lullabies
Only Soul Rhythms
Bleed wit me
After planting seeds
We gon' give'em Life
Gettem sight
Gettem height
Give'em goals
You know Gettem right
Gettem rare
Nothing's clear
Except the numbers on'em
You know Gottem right
Hit the switches
Makin Senses
Backflipist
Paradigms is my target
In terms of Marksman
I've been hitting them often
Oh
She gon' spend the night
She gon' cook for me
If I hit it right
Oh
She smart or something
I'm a sapiosexual
I'm bout to have her ass spittin on the mic
I'm a worker baby I do what I like
Handle taxes well Contracts is typed
So on the back end the numbers push the Height
On the front end I'm giving vision sight
On some evidence I always get it right
Guides are Heaven sent Keep on baring light
On some day to day Cameras on the roll
Self Reflection I'm in Tune with Soul
On some baby back baby back
We living life like we're made for the Glow
On som Hol'up waymin bring that back
We did all this Before
Only this time my lady and I gon' build the sky from the floor
Only this time Joker & Harley gon' end up as Black as the Soul
Writer: ERIC WILLIAMS
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