Pretty Faces Lyrics

All right, mister, what do you think you're Doing

Revvin' up engines, start the races

Had a lot of long nights with pretty faces

Most of them ended up with me getting Wasted

Now I'm smokin' and I'm thumbin' while I chill In the basement

Too unique for half the world and these people

Are tasteless

Like to look at the soul instead of the faces

Ain't bout where you're from, it's bout where You're headed

Never see it as a loss, rather see it as a lesson

Motivation is the key and I use it as a weapon Drop the whip too fast, almost hit a damn

Pedestrian

Got a full tank of gas and it's sittin' in

My system

Know the kid's hard-headed and they never

Wanna listen

And I hear what you sayin', I'm not talkin

Till you finish

I'ma let you get your point across, cause

Homie, that's a givin'

I'm not frontin' for an image, I'm just stuntin

for the bitches

They not with you when you down, but they With you countin' digits

Keep your hand out like you want somethin

From me

On my ribcage, tattoo of a mummy

Don't know what to say when she ask, do you Love me

It's cold outside, but my bed stay comfy

Keep your hand out like you want somethin

From me

On my ribcage, tattoo of a mummy

Don't know what to say when she ask, do you Love me

It's cold outside, but my bed stay comfy

I need a plan of action, plan'll keep my

Head straight

Don't see the point in keepin', she'll just

Give me headaches

Whip just hit a hundred, I ain't think to hit the Damn brakes

Her ass too fat, she make it clap, she sit down

Make the chair break

These lines are cold, they magical, it leave

You with a stale face

It's obvious I'm takin' first like cheetahs

In a snail race

My mind it work in hyperspeed, ain't doin

Shit at their pace

I've died before, came back alive, got pictures

Of the pearly gates

I'm Kevin Gates with every bitch, cause ShawtyI got two phones

You talkin' shit, it's super rich you livin' on a Futon

eatin' off of coupons and livin' in a group home

she say I'm sweet and icy like she chewin' on a Snow cone

Bitch it's Mr. Solo, I'm always movin' dolo Takin' pictures with my fans and crop em

Out the photo

Just kiddin', I'm a humble beast that got

Let off the fuckin' leash

If I release my hottest shit, I surely would

Scorch up the street

Keep your hand out like you want somethin

From me

On my ribcage, tattoo of a mummy

Don't know what to say when she ask, do you Love me

It's cold outside, but my bed stay comfy

Keep your hand out like you want somethin

From me

On my ribcage, tattoo of a mummy

Don't know what to say when she ask, do you love me

It's cold outside, but my bed stay comfy