Your girl say I'm pretty
While she playing with her kitty
Living in H-Town, but I miss the Windy City
They tryna take my crown
But they just can't stand where i'm sitting
My boys'll gun you down, I know it's hard to see me winnin'
I know you hear this track, and think i'm lying
Think i'm kidding
I don't play no games cause Houston showed me it gets sticky
Aiming for the top, and imma get there like I'm 50
Aiming for the top, and imma be the one that's winning
Sleeping on these lames
I like to keep myself busy
U can have that girl
But for me I'm too picky
I'm off that white widow gas like a hippie
Have u met spxce, Roddy not the only Mr. Rich
We just smoked a few blunts straight now we grinning
Damn I miss the chi
One year made that shit my city
Bitch the first thing you ever made me feel for you was pity
Who was there for me
Way back in the beginning?
Game over
Red dot beam on
F*ck with my hb you gon get smoked
Goofy thought he was real funny til I took a toke
This bitch thought she dubbed me
But she was real gross
Moving like them cartels before Mexico
Flew that ungrateful bitch's first time to a coast
I took a look at my life
Then I made the most
Got the best smack yeah u got oregano
Smoking on green
Gettin' to the bag
Play with me and they gettin' on yo ass
Like im jb i'm a pretty boy with swag
Like im jb i'm a pretty boy with swag
Best in the game tell me who's up now
Clown me on the internet
But you don't stand out
Step in the scene and i'm attracting a crowd
Dj play my music and turn it up real loud
Ain't been sober
Seven years ago was off beat now im getting closer
I'm the real deal mvps like i'm the Joker
Every song hits Chris Paul with my left hand floater
Stick yo head out that window you gon get shot
Listen to my music only when you got money
Like Rick Ross
Got triple seven like I'm winning slots
Always saying your life a movie boy you Redbox
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Your girl say I'm pretty
While she playing with her kitty
Living in H-Town, but I miss the Windy City
They tryna take my crown
But they just can't stand where i'm sitting
My boys'll gun you down, I know it's hard to see me winnin'
I know you hear this track, and think i'm lying
Think i'm kidding
I don't play no games cause Houston showed me it gets sticky
Aiming for the top, and imma get there like I'm 50
Aiming for the top, and imma be the one that's winning
Sleeping on these lames
I like to keep myself busy
U can have that girl
But for me I'm too picky
I'm off that white widow gas like a hippie
Have u met spxce, Roddy not the only Mr. Rich
We just smoked a few blunts straight now we grinning
Damn I miss the chi
One year made that shit my city
Bitch the first thing you ever made me feel for you was pity
Who was there for me
Way back in the beginning?
Game over
Red dot beam on
F*ck with my hb you gon get smoked
Goofy thought he was real funny til I took a toke
This bitch thought she dubbed me
But she was real gross
Moving like them cartels before Mexico
Flew that ungrateful bitch's first time to a coast
I took a look at my life
Then I made the most
Got the best smack yeah u got oregano
Smoking on green
Gettin' to the bag
Play with me and they gettin' on yo ass
Like im jb i'm a pretty boy with swag
Like im jb i'm a pretty boy with swag
Best in the game tell me who's up now
Clown me on the internet
But you don't stand out
Step in the scene and i'm attracting a crowd
Dj play my music and turn it up real loud
Ain't been sober
Seven years ago was off beat now im getting closer
I'm the real deal mvps like i'm the Joker
Every song hits Chris Paul with my left hand floater
Stick yo head out that window you gon get shot
Listen to my music only when you got money
Like Rick Ross
Got triple seven like I'm winning slots
Always saying your life a movie boy you Redbox
While she playing with her kitty
Living in H-Town, but I miss the Windy City
They tryna take my crown
But they just can't stand where i'm sitting
My boys'll gun you down, I know it's hard to see me winnin'
I know you hear this track, and think i'm lying
Think i'm kidding
I don't play no games cause Houston showed me it gets sticky
Aiming for the top, and imma get there like I'm 50
Aiming for the top, and imma be the one that's winning
Sleeping on these lames
I like to keep myself busy
U can have that girl
But for me I'm too picky
I'm off that white widow gas like a hippie
Have u met spxce, Roddy not the only Mr. Rich
We just smoked a few blunts straight now we grinning
Damn I miss the chi
One year made that shit my city
Bitch the first thing you ever made me feel for you was pity
Who was there for me
Way back in the beginning?
Game over
Red dot beam on
F*ck with my hb you gon get smoked
Goofy thought he was real funny til I took a toke
This bitch thought she dubbed me
But she was real gross
Moving like them cartels before Mexico
Flew that ungrateful bitch's first time to a coast
I took a look at my life
Then I made the most
Got the best smack yeah u got oregano
Smoking on green
Gettin' to the bag
Play with me and they gettin' on yo ass
Like im jb i'm a pretty boy with swag
Like im jb i'm a pretty boy with swag
Best in the game tell me who's up now
Clown me on the internet
But you don't stand out
Step in the scene and i'm attracting a crowd
Dj play my music and turn it up real loud
Ain't been sober
Seven years ago was off beat now im getting closer
I'm the real deal mvps like i'm the Joker
Every song hits Chris Paul with my left hand floater
Stick yo head out that window you gon get shot
Listen to my music only when you got money
Like Rick Ross
Got triple seven like I'm winning slots
Always saying your life a movie boy you Redbox
Writer: Jacob Rich, Sebastian Baracaldo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid