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Beautiful
You think them blues beautiful (Huh) Don't recognize, who is you? (Huh) Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfucking beat? Ah, nah, you ain't make that motherfucker Don't recognize, who is you? (Go) She think them blues beautiful Don't recognize, who is you? You getting that money, she say that you gorgeous Oh Lord, Jetson made another one! I
don't recognize, who is you? She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head on her covers And I
got that stick, it ain't got no safety that bitch don't belong on [?] (Brrroaw) I
might let it rain, I
might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I
hit from the
back, she calling her friend, need back up But now she says that she jealous, she don't want me with her I
keep me a
berretta, heat out in winter Mama look, create a
star I
did my thing, I
played my part She said them blues beautiful Don't recognize, who is you? I
got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rocking Balenci's, them better shoes I'm going off, I
took a
loss I
did it wrong, now I
did it right My mamas son, he seventeen But he handle shit like a
grown man I
got 'em gone, it was out of love It ain't cost a
buck, but it took your life He talking 'bout that he want it up When you say it's up then it's stuck for life No, I
ain't copping no plea, I'ma take it to trial If it's smoke, then a
nigga gon' die If you talking 'bout that love, then check on that hoe 'Cause I
just had her open her mouth Better not kiss her, you better blow wishes Got two different shawties and two different tears fell out of my eyes You know I
don't like to cry She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head on her covers And I
got that stick, it ain't got no safety that bitch don't belong on [?] (Brrroaw) I
might let it rain, I
might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I
hit from the
back, she calling her friend, need back up But now she says that she jealous, she don't want me with her I
keep me a
berretta, heat out in winter Mama look, create a
star I
did my thing, I
played my part She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful) Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?) I
got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rocking Balenci's, them better shoes (Better shoes) Knew it was up when they told me it was a
green light Had to cut them hoes off, it didn't seem right I've been tryna stack up, get my team right My hair clean, my shirt clean and my jeans tight Mama always on me, I
don't eat right I've been tryna rack all this money up (Yeah) Niggas joking, I
can't tell what's funny though I
can make that ho rain when it sunny up Bitch, I
can make you feel pain if you want it, yeah Could you blame me? I
want it more I'ma skrrt out the
lot, in that 'Ventador (No, no) She don't love me, like chores, no I
don't communicate with dorks She in the
cut, oh, she snort Oh my God She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head on her covers And I
got that stick, it ain't got no safety that bitch don't belong on [?] (Brrroaw) I
might let it rain, I
might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I
hit from the
back, she calling her friend, need back up But now she says that she jealous, she don't want me with her I
keep me a
berretta, heat out in winter Mama look, create a
star I
did my thing, I
played my part She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful) Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?) I
got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rocking Balenci's, them better shoes (Better shoes) Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid Better shoes Original now, I'm one-of-one Original one, I'm one-of-one I
pop out in [?] I
pop out the
cut and I
get 'em up (Get 'em)
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