Pretty City - My Guy Lyrics

These niggas bitches, like f*ck a friendship
Black Mercedes, with limo tints in
I'm smoking loud, I cannot hear shit
I shoot like CJ Miles, going for the swish
Eh
I'm from the trenches, I'm from the trenches
I pull up park the Benz, hop up in the kitchen
My bitch is doing ditches
I'm out here water whipping
I'm on a mission
I'm on a mission
I wanted in but you count me out
I remember when we ain't have shit
In the drought
I remember when we had to trap at mama house
Bagging food like in n out
Packing tools up in her couch
I remember when we had to sin to get tho
Kick a doe
Wrapping packs up and we get some more
Thanks to the most high, devil standing close by
But I keep my 45.
Just in case these folks try me
Remember back then when we
Had to go and get it
When we had nothing to wear
When we
Had to share kicks and shit
Now we switching whips and shit
Actually buying Christmas gifts
Money on my mind and my mind where my business is
I got couple racks on me
Imma give some to the kids
I got no more f*cks to give
Cuz I gave it to the pigs
I'm a frapboy baby
I'm a get it how I live
I send them racks straight to your crib
I help lil mama pay the bills
S63 Mercedes Benz
It's just me and my lady yea
And she came w her lady friend
To my spot we mate again
Brand new watch no stainless steel
All my guys are trained to kill
My OG's done made a mill
So I can never miss a meal
Big drip on me like a whale
Real ones do not miss and tell
I could never drop a dime
Even in a wishing well
I got money on my mind
I think I got nickel cells
Even junkies on they grind
Always got some shit for sale
I only get it by the pound, gas to loud u hear the smell
Dripping in Chanel
Got me feeling on myself
Shawty kiss but never tell
Money green just like a kale
Smoking strong she like the smell
Money long like a Hail Mary
These niggaz bitches, like f*ck a friendship
Black Mercedes with limo tints in
I'm smoking loud I cannot hear shit
I shoot like CJ Miles going for the swish
Eh
I'm from the trenches I'm from the trenches
I pull up park the Benz hop up in the kitchen
My bitch is doing ditches
I'm out here water whipping
I'm on a mission
I'm on a mission
That's my guy yeah I know em
That's my grind so ima show em
If it's mine it's like I owe em
Yea I know
That's my guy yea I know em
Yeah I know em
That's my guy yeah I know em
Yeah I know em
That's my guy yeah I know em
If you f*ck em u never tell I told ya