[Hook]
Pretty faces ain’t so kind
Some pretty faces bound to tell lies
Started something that I can't right, owned up to it
And still she won't own up to her side
These pretty faces play so slime
Took the bait, then came pain every time
Can't ignore them to save my own life, she too fine, too bad
Brush ‘em all off to the sides, two dimes ain't jack
[Verse 1]
(From the heart)
Do it outta love, got took advantage of
(from the heart)
I knew some shit was sus
(Nеver gave a fuck about me)
Always acting off, round mе
(Always acting off around me)
Till I pull up with the devil flora, and she wanna get a puff
Can't forget when niggas actin’ like we was really blood
See shit for what it was
She think I’m finna budge, budge budge
Now she real pouty, hair flips, lookin’ at me like she want (my nuts)
She ain’t know, but a nigga know
She ain’t know but I get it girl
She ain’t know, I see the vision girl
Learned all the rules of the game, my rooks
Castle the moods of a king, for sure
Shawty gon' stare in my face and look
For signs that say that I'm so in love, anything showing or sayin' I'm hooked
Had to ignore it, attention, lately I notice the things it took
Hardened to hide disadvantages, mental abuse made me change for good
Got played a lot as a kid
So I grew tired of it, sat down and figured
And so I grew up, all the wiser my nigga, cuz
[Hook]
Pretty faces ain’t so kind (so you pretty fine, but you pretty cold)
Some pretty faces bound to tell lies (she ain’t know, but I get it tho)
Started something that I can't right, owned up to it
And still she won't own up to her side
[Verse 2]
To the left to the right
Making my head spin, demons rotating in and out of my life
Never here when the harvest be vacant, coming back, when it's ripe
And then I thought, to myself, why the fuck should I judge
Cuz I've never been a saint, though I'm high up, still question if I’m living my life up or losin’ time
Lessons from life these people still teach me, tutor time, tutor time
Still hard to not let the hate flow through me, choose a side, Luke am I
Yo' father, way niggas tryna control me (you ain't right, who am I)
By blood, only way to measure real homies
They the guys
Y’all the real ones, yea the trill ones
Pretty faces gon’ show love to me but they wanna feel drunk
Some of yall so fine, n’ so bad, a nigga wanna drill some
Ain’t no shame with it, nah, nah, ain’t no feelings
This ain’t thanksgiving, nah nah, fuck the pilgrims
Hahaha, hahahaha...
Pretty faces ain’t so kind
Some pretty faces bound to tell lies
Started something that I can't right, owned up to it
And still she won't own up to her side
These pretty faces play so slime
Took the bait, then came pain every time
Can't ignore them to save my own life, she too fine, too bad
Brush ‘em all off to the sides, two dimes ain't jack
[Verse 1]
(From the heart)
Do it outta love, got took advantage of
(from the heart)
I knew some shit was sus
(Nеver gave a fuck about me)
Always acting off, round mе
(Always acting off around me)
Till I pull up with the devil flora, and she wanna get a puff
Can't forget when niggas actin’ like we was really blood
See shit for what it was
She think I’m finna budge, budge budge
Now she real pouty, hair flips, lookin’ at me like she want (my nuts)
She ain’t know, but a nigga know
She ain’t know but I get it girl
She ain’t know, I see the vision girl
Learned all the rules of the game, my rooks
Castle the moods of a king, for sure
Shawty gon' stare in my face and look
For signs that say that I'm so in love, anything showing or sayin' I'm hooked
Had to ignore it, attention, lately I notice the things it took
Hardened to hide disadvantages, mental abuse made me change for good
Got played a lot as a kid
So I grew tired of it, sat down and figured
And so I grew up, all the wiser my nigga, cuz
[Hook]
Pretty faces ain’t so kind (so you pretty fine, but you pretty cold)
Some pretty faces bound to tell lies (she ain’t know, but I get it tho)
Started something that I can't right, owned up to it
And still she won't own up to her side
[Verse 2]
To the left to the right
Making my head spin, demons rotating in and out of my life
Never here when the harvest be vacant, coming back, when it's ripe
And then I thought, to myself, why the fuck should I judge
Cuz I've never been a saint, though I'm high up, still question if I’m living my life up or losin’ time
Lessons from life these people still teach me, tutor time, tutor time
Still hard to not let the hate flow through me, choose a side, Luke am I
Yo' father, way niggas tryna control me (you ain't right, who am I)
By blood, only way to measure real homies
They the guys
Y’all the real ones, yea the trill ones
Pretty faces gon’ show love to me but they wanna feel drunk
Some of yall so fine, n’ so bad, a nigga wanna drill some
Ain’t no shame with it, nah, nah, ain’t no feelings
This ain’t thanksgiving, nah nah, fuck the pilgrims
Hahaha, hahahaha...
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