MadReal - Pretty Girl lyrics

[HOOK] To the pretty girl Sittin in the corner Don't do it to yourself I'ma warn ya Not again, not again This is it, my friends I got a lot of money ridin On my sh** to win [VERSE 1] I spit that He told me to get back He said "Doesn't matter what you said Or how you flip that... Sign here at the bottom of the contract - I'll show you how to ready for the combat." Ya lil stupid a** b**h I ain't f**in wit youuuuu I'm tired of followin the rules Sick of bein told “Lose” When competin wit dudes Who get to keep on Their mutha f**in socks and shoes I just wanna run up in a couple Of the buildings No weapons Just frustrations and feelings Scream it out From the floor Up to the ceilings Gla** blown out Everybody finally kneelin' To me What a damn relief It's Q-Z I don't want your beef Tell your homie I don't need his cheese When I know the only reason's Cuz he's dyin to meet / meat [HOOK] To the pretty girl Sittin in the corner Don't do it to yourself I'ma warn ya Not again, not again This is it, my friends I got a lot of money ridin On my sh** to win [VERSE 2] Sometimes I wonder If I'm next It only s**s 'fore you get to the success That's what I thought Til I saw, the cut checks And realized I'm still thinking it's “What next?” They couldn't give a f** less That I want more If it's smart or it's poetic Get the back door I been waitin too long to be a Done for, turnt up, dumbed down, dressed up bum bore We were made for More than this Some are wonderin why I recorded this Well I know They don't wanna hear it I know They don't want the lyrics They want another hot body With the same gimmick They wanna see a Maserati And a few biddies They wanna hear me Talk about all this good kitty Ridin top down Airin out the new titties [HOOK] To the pretty girl Sittin in the corner Don't do it to yourself I'ma warn ya Not again, not again This is it, my friends I got a lot of money ridin On my sh** to win