P.F.G.T.H.
Pretty faces go to hell, uh
Nate Spanish, what? yeah
Keep me centerfold and frame it up when I die
Had some dreams but I let some love bury me alive
Day by day the passion been taking some nose dives
Daggers in my heart turn me crazy with the knife
But Nate you wouldn't hurt a soul
Damn my life been getting old
You already know I put it all on hold
Check my wrist for a pulse and the ice that make it oh so cold
'In it for the green", you know that shit been all an image
I just need my friends, never play my own just like a scrimmage
I'm just tryna paint the picture, let you hang the frame
But when the time comes, you better know the name
Said you better know the name, yeah you better know the name
Momma told me, to keep my head on straight
And i'm on a narrow paith, I gotta hold that faith
Some people just live to move that way
But you know me bitch, yeah i'm just dead weight
Never been to precise, I'm enticed by your demise
In disguise all alone when I motherfucking die
But Nate you wouldn't hurt a soul
Miss my life, been getting old
Did what we could, turned out pretty well
But smile for me baby pretty faces go to hell
(Smile for me baby pretty faces go to hell, uh)
Turned out pretty well
Pretty faces go to hell, yeah
Turned out pretty well
Pretty faces go to hell
Turned out pretty well
Pretty faces go to hell
So, smile for me, just smile for me
Oh yeah
Nate Spanish, what? yeah
Keep me centerfold and frame it up when I die
Had some dreams but I let some love bury me alive
Day by day the passion been taking some nose dives
Daggers in my heart turn me crazy with the knife
But Nate you wouldn't hurt a soul
Damn my life been getting old
You already know I put it all on hold
Check my wrist for a pulse and the ice that make it oh so cold
'In it for the green", you know that shit been all an image
I just need my friends, never play my own just like a scrimmage
I'm just tryna paint the picture, let you hang the frame
But when the time comes, you better know the name
Said you better know the name, yeah you better know the name
Momma told me, to keep my head on straight
And i'm on a narrow paith, I gotta hold that faith
Some people just live to move that way
But you know me bitch, yeah i'm just dead weight
Never been to precise, I'm enticed by your demise
In disguise all alone when I motherfucking die
But Nate you wouldn't hurt a soul
Miss my life, been getting old
Did what we could, turned out pretty well
But smile for me baby pretty faces go to hell
(Smile for me baby pretty faces go to hell, uh)
Turned out pretty well
Pretty faces go to hell, yeah
Turned out pretty well
Pretty faces go to hell
Turned out pretty well
Pretty faces go to hell
So, smile for me, just smile for me
Oh yeah
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Writer(s): Nathan English
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