Lots of lost notes in a lost niggas phone
But what if pretty only pretty illuminate off the night
When your tolerance is low and the drugs won’t get you high
Yeah that’s right, pretty turned sour when sweet met me
That’s when I realized pretty wasn’t all that cracked up to be
My life was never handed, worked for every thing I got, according to yall I ain’t got much but thank God I got my heart and my integrity and round here that counts for a lot.
This ain’t daddy’s money, Not much of what pretty can relate with me.
Pretty close calls to the souls fall something like the dark night of the soul, you heard of it, love?
That demon on ya back stands in your face and calls you a bitch, all in front of yo kinfolk.
Leaves you on read then leaves you for dead then hop on a plane with a new pretty face what kinda sick joke is y’all on.
Don’t y’all know that kinda pain is killin folk?
Pretty love notes
Pretty pillow talks
Fancy ways to cover up shit
Gotta be more careful when it comes to who you sharing yo dreams with
gotta be even more lean with sayin less
Tired of bottling all ya dreams in a book but you know a nigga won’t think to look there
They too busy lookin for the next pretty
The next big booty
The next can I get my lil none pleasing lick sucked
You know, the next come up
To play victim then hit the okey doke when it’s time to show up
We all Queens right?!
I’m a Queen right
Why my king don’t act right
I forgot that nigga lives in my dreams We can only visit at night
It’s real if it’s on the net right
Until he cancels you and hops on the next pretty flight when you ain’t acting right
Trust one day pretty gone fold
This too shall pass
You alright? Pretty please
Peaceful yet turnt to the nearest max if you askin
Workin on staying in passion and away from energy that ain’t as pure as me.