Mr. Nice Guy K Lyrics

Uhhh uhhh I used to be a lover boy

But nahh that shit ain't me no more

I used to be a lover boy was such a different person

Fucking off these Perkys got em thinking I'm they Mr. perfect

You want be treated like a Princess gotta put the work in

Why would I give a bitch the world? If she don't know her purpose

I gotta keep it P, can't let em in my head no more

If you ain't helping me reach me my peak, can't put you on no pedestal

Youngins dying everyday from bullet wounds and Fentanyl

I'm tired of seeing familiar faces gone before they 21

Hoes keep asking what we are, I'm like baby what you think?

I don't do relationships, but you could be my sneaky link

Told my ex to keep my heart cause I don't even need that shit

I'll believe in Santa Clause before I ever believe a bitch

Outside gettin boring told the gang I'm hangin up the jersey

Streets been on me steady calling feeling like I'm Money Mitch

Always looked up to dealers niggas had the flyest whips

God gave me a talent I can't waste it gotta take a risk

All these hoes like whack a mole I hit em and they always pop up

But somehow I always end up blocked I guess I'm Serge Ibaka

They hate that I'm too nonchalant don't give a fuck bout nadaa

What could I say I'm just laid back nigga counting commas

I used to be a lover boy was such a different person

Fucking off these Perkys got em thinking I'm they Mr. perfect

You want be treated like a Princess gotta put the work in

Why would I give a bitch the world? If she don't know her purpose

I gotta keep it P, can't let em in my head no more

If you ain't helping me reach me my peak, can't put you on no pedestal

Youngins dying everyday from bullet wounds and Fentanyl

I'm tired of seeing familiar faces gone before they 21

Memba loving on a crazy bitch she like Bk The Rula

The way she lied bout everything I feel I barely knew her

I told lil cuzzo listen up

You don't gotta do too much

You can't be no Mr. nice cause they gon treat you like Manure

That's how you screw up

If you ain't double up that PUA, fuck was you doing?

I really hope that you ain't blew it on something stupid

I been stacking my breesh taller than Patrick Ewing

I ain't neva go to Georgetown though

But I'd done crushed a couple of them Georgetown hoes

Free all of my bruddas, nigga fuck 5-0

I love my Boriquas but they all psycho n got good pum

I used to be a lover boy was such a different person

Fucking off these Perkys got em thinking I'm they Mr. perfect

You want be treated like a Princess gotta put the work in

Why would I give a bitch the world? If she don't know her purpose

I gotta keep it P, can't let em in my head no more

If you ain't helping me reach me my peak, can't put you on no pedestal

Youngins dying everyday from bullet wounds and Fentanyl

I'm tired of seeing familiar faces gone before they 21