Masson ft. Coolie Sway Lyrics

Pretty pretty pretty

Put your face in the smoke

Smoke jock

Smoke

Put the beat over the stove

All I need is five minutes

Still with the audio dope

Shit I be ready catch a case

Out for the right reasons

Bullets cover you like seasoning

Collar on chicken

Bitch you bleeding

Baking, smoking weed on probation

Nobody knows what I've seen or been through

Baby yeah, what I'm gon' do

So deserve a due

Back to four, need my space

And it's bluff, it's a A

Nike sweats and yellow law

Uh, and white bathing nades

Blood in my eyes, blood what I'm walking on

Raising a daughter

And trying to hide all my demons

Bitch face pretty

All I see is my semen on it

And it's bar for bar, really don't have an opponent

Scatter like when rain fall

On the top, it's lonely

I kinda miss y'all

Talking shit off the pole

All these rappers my sons

Fuck it, I'm done

Ha ha

Job

Is you done? Cause these niggas done for

Ain't no easy win

Shit, I'm out here giving these niggas a run for

Ain't money, me and we get money

Posted in the condo

It's real, watch me sack, serve, and sell

To a John Doe

It's Mr. Get Your Girlfriend

Wetter than a poncho

Feel your fix like Bundo

ASAP to Pronto

Keep the nine on me like Rondo

Eyeball like Kawhi in Toronto

V-Tech bull like Colombo

Big step ahead, honcho

I do it big, do it jumbo

Getting paid by plate, no commission

Two steps ahead of the competition

Pass the gas just like emissions

Celebrate the haters, I'm like division

Train to go, it's repetition

When I'm on the block, I make pimp decisions

My style on, not no tuition

These rappers my sons

Share some shake and a scale, how my story begun

Always getting where I fit in

Ain't second to none

All these rappers my sons

Fuck it, I'm done