Pretty Dope
Woah, like why you switching flows
Our love is getting cold, but I don't need no coat
I love this shit the most, my life is pretty dope
Been off some pretty dope, but I wont over uh uh
Yeah she came over over met this girl this morning now she moaning yeah I told her told her
Every time we link I don't think I ever been sober sober
She don't really care like when you dropping mid October-tober
Do this till I die, ain't a day I don't get older older
I been going day to day
You show me love I'm doing shit to take the pain away
Been on my mind, yeah I might make you my bae today
Been ballin' out might get my family right and fade away
Imma count up, count up the bands say again
Imma count up the bands
Imma blow up make a mil and do it all again
Imma make a million dollars with my friends
Getting rich woah, fuck with rich hoes
I got big goals, and need some Rick Owens
And need some rich clothes, sike I don't need those
I need your love woah, like why you switch flows
Woah, like why you switching flows
Our love is getting cold, but I don't need no coat
I love this shit the most, my life is pretty dope
Been off some pretty dope, but I wont over uh uh
Yeah she came over over met this girl this morning now she moaning yeah I told her told her
Every time we link I don't think I ever been sober sober
She don't really care like when you dropping mid October-tober
Do this till I die, ain't a day I don't get
Our love is getting cold, but I don't need no coat
I love this shit the most, my life is pretty dope
Been off some pretty dope, but I wont over uh uh
Yeah she came over over met this girl this morning now she moaning yeah I told her told her
Every time we link I don't think I ever been sober sober
She don't really care like when you dropping mid October-tober
Do this till I die, ain't a day I don't get older older
I been going day to day
You show me love I'm doing shit to take the pain away
Been on my mind, yeah I might make you my bae today
Been ballin' out might get my family right and fade away
Imma count up, count up the bands say again
Imma count up the bands
Imma blow up make a mil and do it all again
Imma make a million dollars with my friends
Getting rich woah, fuck with rich hoes
I got big goals, and need some Rick Owens
And need some rich clothes, sike I don't need those
I need your love woah, like why you switch flows
Woah, like why you switching flows
Our love is getting cold, but I don't need no coat
I love this shit the most, my life is pretty dope
Been off some pretty dope, but I wont over uh uh
Yeah she came over over met this girl this morning now she moaning yeah I told her told her
Every time we link I don't think I ever been sober sober
She don't really care like when you dropping mid October-tober
Do this till I die, ain't a day I don't get
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Writer(s): Brandon Moreira
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