ridiculously pretty girls (feat. Chaçkmà)

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Ashtray

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I thought I was the best
I probably wasn't at that time, but I knew nobody
You gotta do it how they doing it now
They be trying to measure LeBron and Jordan
They be like, Jordan could never be big as LeBron
LeBron 22
Bro, I'm doing this, you know what I mean
I'm 24
What were you doing at 24
You know what I mean
I'm 12 years in
24
Be afraid
Be very afraid
What's the next 12 years going to be like
Who knows
Who said I was going to see that
I just know the next 12 minutes about to be like hopefully
About to roll up one
Smoke
Can't tell you about the next 12 years
I'd be a psychic, I wouldn't rapping
I can't tell you about the next 12 years, but
You gotta seize your moment
Live for the moment
Never for the future
Cause it ain't promised
And who the hell like promises anyway

I know she don't love me back
I'm outside holding my head
My eyes closing might be dead
New bitch take me home, we just left
New bitch take me home, we just left

She said, you can't leave this earth for real
Know some bitches caused you pain and look at how you kill it
Trying to kill your pain, it's yourself that you're killing
I don't think you hear me
What's your name again
Bitch
I love your acrylics
I don't know how low I'd go, but I know I don't have a ceiling
A few bitches love me still and a few still wanna kill me
A few got way too high and a few out there somewhere it's filthy
One week she love me, the next week she hate me
Both weeks I was getting paid, so what you gotta say
You can save it that shit don't phase me
You understand what I'm saying

It's a DTB season, don't need no reason
It's a DTB season, don't need no reason
It's a DTB season, don't need no reason
It's a D

You ride the trolly to downtown, babe
I see it
(It's a DTB season, don't need no reason)
You got what it takes
Party tonight, party at my place, 10 pm, shawty
(Stay away from the ridiculously pretty girls)
You know you got to keep in nice this time

I'm a master at blocking off my emotions now
Oh, you thought that I was closer, but I'm colder now
This casa is my closest friend that I talk about
I don't love bitches, but love drama and running around
Tell me that you're mine
Don't ask for the same, because then I'd have to lie
Double standards in the game, samples of my life
Just run me some brain, cause at this point I've lost mine

I wished I loved you, I wish that I do
But can't take off rubbers if it's my last move
Last bitch got pregnant, don't want that for you
Can't be alone with you in the room
And just straight up talk how we used to do
You or the drugs, don't make me choose
Cause you ain't gonna like the option I choose
Know that you love me and hate me, I know that I'm rude
Call me all the names, but don't assume
That I'm with other bitches and I'm not with you
Cause I'ma make an excuse before I tell truth
And make up a story before I tell you

It's a DTB season, don't need no reason
It's a DTB season, don't need no reason
It's a DTB season, don't need no reason
It's a DTB season

It's a DTB season, don't need no reason

Hey, I just be scamming, be scamming these bitches these bitches I got, they go in the bag
I'm too invested, invested in drugs and myself to go and get sad
I just make money, get money I stack it up straight to the ceiling and watch it fall down
I'm always swerving, I'm swerving these down bad bitch, I'm not down but bad
She curse me, she curse me out, outside, bitch, I'm already had
I shoot my shot, shoot my shot in the dark watch it go straight through the basket
She wanna, she wanna come back around but I told that bitch, now she a has-been
Okay

I'm about to pour a four in a Sprite
Bad thing, think that she wife
Messy? Si, so am I
I sense things inside your eyes
Ten bands spent in one night
Told the bitch money ain't tight
Make a band and make a jug
Money got me feeling love
Take a bitch and spoil her up
Dick her down and kick her out
Ashtray, why these bitches f*ck with me
I don't know but now, they don't stop coming
So I might as well just stick around

I leave everything, leave everything behind my mind
You gon' pop a bean, I pop a bean bitch, let's get high
Kick her to the streets, straight to the streets even though she fine
You know me, bitch you know me, bitch you don't know mine
I'm the one that's putting all the ridges on the dimes
You the one who wanna buy me time
Got a little buzz, but he nowhere near as fly
Roll the dice, let's roll the dice and see who gonna die

I said, God bless you, protect you, lead you
And bless you to be successful
Thank you, Baba
You're welcome
I love you
I love you too
Bye
Bye

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Written by: Patrick Buling-Carey, Pierce Clegg

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