Pretty, Dark Dimensions Lyrics

Forty on me and you know this bitch extended

but for real I shouldn't have no blick, I'm a paranoid schizophrenic

All black, Carolina the fit with a brand new choker, tennis

Designer frames, eyes red as a brick and my money blue like denim

Get her high off venom, too raw for that bitch she don't know what to tell him

If it ain't about the paper, A.D.D. I can't pay attention (no)

Celine up on my eyes, red as fuck from all this medication

I get way too high and get stuck in some pretty, dark dimensions (on god)

Let's get our timing right

I'm like hold up wait a second (come on)

I'm only here for the night

I know you see just how I'm flexing (count guwop)

Ain't worried about your guy

This ain't a Smith and Wesson (it's not)

Laser grip on the Gen five, hit him right between the eyes

I don't know why they be hating on me, prolly just jealousy

Counting this guwop, shorty laying on me, thick as a bumblebee

She ain't tellin him, I'm a secret she keeps

When I fuck I close up both her knees

Any these rats try to get to my cheese he'll feel the wrath of this Glock 23

Roll his ass up in a tree, I'll smoke that boy up like runts

Ain't talkin Covid 19 but now he six feet underground

Last thing he saw was the barrel ,my gun

I Spit on his grave like I'm done with my gum

I told that girl might as well keep on that bun, I just want top, I'm off the drugs bae I'm spun.

I'm bussing hard and I could tell that shorty still was, even after I was done

I cannot go back to Vegas just simply because, it was too fun I was numb

Celine on my eyes, turned her ass to Celine Dion, I told her heart to go on.

Coming down off these drugs demons haunt me from beyond

I get two lit, neon

Knots in my pockets think I need a massage, been on the grind I ain't wasting no time

Everyday I wake up I get to this guwop

Out of my mind ya I'm crazy as fuck but these dollars signs I see not a mirage

Anacondas, rattlesnakes on my lawn, I'll flip the switch go bezerker barrage (ya yea)

He said he was my homie I never believed him

Still stackin up my cheese , leaning tower of pizza

Amethyst VVS now I look like Frieza

Cougar on my lap on top of Nina

Forty on me and you know this bitch extended but for real I shouldn't have no blick, I'm a paranoid schizophrenic

All black, Carolina the fit with a brand new choker, tennis

Designer frames, eyes red as a brick and my money blue like denim

Get her high off venom, too raw for that bitch she don't know what to tell him

If it ain't about no paper, A.D.D. I can't pay attention

Celine up on my eyes, red as fuck from all this medication

I get wat too high and get stuck in some pretty, dark dimensions (on god)

Lets get our timing right

I'm like hold up wait a second (come on)

I'm only here for the night

I know you see just how I'm flexing (count guwop)

Ain't worried about your guy

This ain't a smith and Wesson (it's not)

Laser grip on the Gen 5, hit him right between the eyes

Hit him right between the eyes ohhhh ohhhhh

Send his ass to the other side where he can't see the light, no more