Pretty

Ooh
No you don't know no better
You actin hella wreckless
You tell me that you leavin' home
You'll be back by September
You think just cuz you actin grown and you got some cheddar
That you can make it on your own
Nigga yes I bet it
I'm tryna gain all of this traction
I don't do no acting
Hit the road I'm packing
Don't give no reactions
Girls don't hit my line but it's ok I'm still attractive
Imma always find a way to-
(Nigga just stop rapping)

Tryna ball I cash out
In the lab don't tap out
Been working on the go
Shoot my shot
I keep my stash out
I'm stepping on they toes my OG won't let me crash out
I'm focused on the shows and this weed that me pass out
But my momma hitting my phone
Askin me if I enrolled
And my little brother keep texting asking if I'm coming home
I ain't have nobody with me hit that gas all alone
I know what I gotta do to get a place on my own
Never slowing down can't afford to waste my time
I was waiting for bus the but it never came on time
They say Kyro where you been at
I say I be on my grind
Tryna get myself a bag and someone to call mine Yuh
Walk outside I don't see no familiar faces
I feel forgotten in the same city I was raised in
Ain't go to college I ain't fit in and they wasn't paying
And all I got is empty pockets and a piece of paper

Ooh
No you don't know no better
You actin hella wreckless
You tell me that you leavin' home
You'll be back by September
You think just cuz you actin grown and you got some cheddar
That you can make it on your own
Nigga yes I bet it
I'm tryna gain all of this traction
I don't do no actin'
Hit the road I'm packing
Don't give no reactions
Girls don't hit my line but it's ok I'm still attractive
Imma always find a way to-
(Nigga just stop rapping)



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Ragland
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