Lyrics:
pretty
Used to worship material for status to feel established
Till I found that's pathetic, now I cherish every blemish
Don't be mistaken by the glitz
positive regardless of the situation
The situation
I beat the odds, body tense, I need a good massage
Pretty women fly gear from that black card
On God, I
My name is little Abraham
My father works the farm
He ploughs the land for harvest row by row
My mother's in the factory
But now they've new
Thanks for all the help
In keeping the time
I thought for sure was left behind
It's a pretty scene
So don't put down the brush
We just hope
That we
did to you
Just make sure you tell Livi I'm a real bonus dad and bring Ava to see me in prison we'll Make faces through the glass
You had a bald nigga,
the drive
i don’t wanna look like you
overestimated my blessings
i deserved a shorter sentence
these prison walls were built by you
(YOU)
five kids
By the time I passed the country line, I was already too late
Out of Brule and into buffalo, where the wild man goes to play his hand
Just one more
through the prisons
Dismiss of please and permission, you have the right to decease
That's how I'm livin
You have no rights to my peace, that shits a given
buck wild off the hook, it’s all me
Punishing like a hundred killers
With the strength of gorillas feel us
Side step on the track like pretty boy Floyd
your fate and I pray you don't end up in a lake
Do whatever it take, so many mistakes we made
But we gon' all get it right once we down by
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
"Damn, has it been that long? (Haha)
Say what happened since I been gone, homie?
Y'all got the game all wrong man, it's too pretty in here (hmm)
Damn, has it been that long? (Haha)
Say what happened since I been gone, homie?
Y'all got the game all wrong man, it's too pretty in here (hmm)
I just wanna thank God (God)
For all the pretty women he let into my life (ooh)
All the Benjamins you let me count (oh-ooh)
Wealth and health
I just wanna thank God
For all the pretty women he let into my life
All the Benjamins you let me count
Wealth and health
For my family
And lettin' me
in tonight hypnotized by the pretty lights
I say I'm living right but I'm tired of the city life
I been in my mind give me time gotta get it right
I found him by the railroad track this morning
I could see that he was nearly dead
I knelt down beside him and I listened
Just to hear the words
the ideal nigga
Preppy like Hilfiger
Pretty vill nigga
But wanted to make my dollar bill bigger
Turned into a field nigga
Not pickin' cotton
But pickin'
applies
Expiration date went by
You used to be so pretty
Knuckles crack from faulty swings leaving memories of him
Imprinted in the purple yellow
picture
Let's turn it upside down so we can see
The insecurities caused by the last four years
Of economic downsizing in the Eastern US
I like February
That's good
"But oh, the world, it held me down
It weighed like a concrete prom queen crown"
No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings
No one gets
That's good
"But oh, the world, it held me down
It weighed like a concrete prom queen crown"
No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings
No one gets
bad woman with a young little pretty face
They told you not to go get married but you went and did it anyway
Singin', oh sweet sounds of American
woman with a young little pretty face
They told you not to go get married but you went and did it anyway
Singin', oh sweet sounds of American you
Never
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