Let's Not Pretend
Every young nigga that died from my hood was a vet
They got me moving smarter make me a lil harder to catch
This run for me not to just show I ain't part of the rest
My exit love me so I know I ain't far from the best
Hate to put the block on you it make it a lil harder to eat
Bitch's who ain't fucking get some money they changing the fee
My time with you temporary hope you ain't changing for me
With all of the niggas spinning hope they changing for free
Catch one they bring it me
Count up my paper like geese
You know I seen you in a week i ain't came in a week
I flew you out just to get high eat and lay in the sheets
I hope they get they numbers right before trying to compete
You know they nothing like me and who would want to be y'all
Could get you zipped if I call boy done put they life on pause
Really got life in my paws told gang they got they lil dog
She want Yves saint Laurent when we stop in the mall
She want to spend all her time thinking to figure me out
This might be a hustle you ain't seen ain't trying to see a draught
Im focus now I wasn't first but now I'm on another route
We do not get the same high I'm on another cloud
We do not fuck the same hoes I only juggle ten's
We have not seen the same money nigga let's not pretend
I brought cars for everybody I could of got a Benz
A whole lot of your first times a be my agains
They got me moving smarter make me a lil harder to catch
This run for me not to just show I ain't part of the rest
My exit love me so I know I ain't far from the best
Hate to put the block on you it make it a lil harder to eat
Bitch's who ain't fucking get some money they changing the fee
My time with you temporary hope you ain't changing for me
With all of the niggas spinning hope they changing for free
Catch one they bring it me
Count up my paper like geese
You know I seen you in a week i ain't came in a week
I flew you out just to get high eat and lay in the sheets
I hope they get they numbers right before trying to compete
You know they nothing like me and who would want to be y'all
Could get you zipped if I call boy done put they life on pause
Really got life in my paws told gang they got they lil dog
She want Yves saint Laurent when we stop in the mall
She want to spend all her time thinking to figure me out
This might be a hustle you ain't seen ain't trying to see a draught
Im focus now I wasn't first but now I'm on another route
We do not get the same high I'm on another cloud
We do not fuck the same hoes I only juggle ten's
We have not seen the same money nigga let's not pretend
I brought cars for everybody I could of got a Benz
A whole lot of your first times a be my agains
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Writer(s): Makyrie Barnes
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