Pretty Boy Swag (Freestyle) ft. Lil Jugga Bro Lyrics
- Genre:Spoken Word
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yea
Aye
Nigga I'm pretty but it can get ugly whenever you want, send the notification
If he ain't there when I pull up to serve him it's gone be a murder, you know I'm impatient
He'll be deleted, I'll be undefeated
I'll keep it a secret, got more than a Mason my nigga
My closet is filled up with skeletons
If he a pig he gets turned into gelatin
Make the room red like a photo developing
Take me a selfie with all of the evidence
Don't give a damn if it come out in court
I'ma yell out objection and ground it on relevance
Did it for nothing but say it was self defense
When I'm released I'm conducting embezzlement
Nigga I'm scoring and going
I'm kicking in doors when it's four in the morning
He better get low when this pole get to blowing
Snap on that boy like he wrote me a poem
Pop out on bro like he throwing a Pop-Up
Now his picture on a shirt, it's a mock-up
Lift and buck it, you ain't finna bust it
So lil buddy you really should put that lil Glock up
Fucking with me it get tricky indeed
Hit his dumbass with ridiculous speed
Thought he Superman until I gave that lil nigga a seat
Now he Christoper Reeve
Thought I ain't have it but I can do magic
I walked in this bitch with a blick in my sleeve
Hit em with six cause that nigga bitch
I can bet Thirty K that he sits when he pees
Acting like Alphas but I ain't seen none of em step
So I'm finna commence a lil probate
Heat up they block and them niggas start leaning and rocking
It looks like a party in '08
Really been saving my bullets but I'll give it up for the nigga
Like man he was so great
Play with my chicken, I'm moving that boy into Michigan
Leave his body in a cold state
Clean em out, do it better than Colgate
Pop and shove it on bro but I don't skate
Nigga thought he decided his own fate
Send em to his dead homies with no wait
Pin that boy on the wall he a Monet
Sent the lo so I'm going where bro stay
Take the weight off that boy, Ricky Rozay
Cook his ass, I just need me some Old Bay
Kick her out if that ho don't want obey
I don't do insubordinates
I take it there like I just got the coordinates
Buddy got bread? Then I'm coming to shorten it
He ain't important so it ain't unfortunate
Plan it out, go to his crib then I orbit it
Ain't a luau when this stick get to torching it
I had his whore right beside me recording it
Give em the business but no I ain't corporate
But you know I be regional
Pistol go dumb boy this Eagle remedial
Wipe his nose, think his allergies seasonal
Put em under pressure so unbelievable
Hit that nigga like a goal that's achieveable
Cheating the plug like that nigga unbeatable
He never thought that that shit would be feasible
I took his keys and I did the unthinkable