Ricky Hil - Pretty is dark lyrics

I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die From all the things we try I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die Don't you look at all the fu*king things i try? Rolling, meet me by my car, I'm rolling Im offa M and a bar, stolen I know that b*tch ain't ours, but she rolling Man that b*tch is rolling hard She don't look scared to die You can see the look in my eye Have you ever been this high To the point that you can't let your mother by b*tch I'm high, high like a lullaby And i ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die But do you know how it feels? When you looking death in his eye Rolling b*tch meet me by my car I'm in love with pussy and that b*tch know who we arе Rolling, b*tch that b*tch know I'm a star Rolling, i don't fu*k with foreign cars Foreign broads, all my broads up to par Motherfu*kеr from the north like the north star My b*tches hustle hard, and i fu*k em hard Where the fu*k is my Lena if I'm (?) Clark b*tch i got hope, but i ain't got no heart Behind this car, hark I'm a fu*king shark Well at least my mama say that And she know i don't play that Me and Trel on the lean late way back way back I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die From all the sh*t that i try I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die From the sh*t that i try If i die tonight, i'll be a legend I get my cups and my sprite at the 7-eleveN All my b*tches love me, they tell me go and get em sh*t my b*tch Angela dad is a reverend I fu*k any b*tch i fu*k a b*tch face, yeah Give a fu*k if her dad a po or a reverend Motherfu*ker get my throat off (?) If she try to take my dough she won't have a wedding She get a funeral and yea i use them b*tches Yeah i use them both Yeah i use them b*tches And my stash is full You ain't high as Rich is I gotta lotta pu Too many b*tches Me and Holly got a trick she like free sticks Me and Holly got some tricks when they free sticks {_} If the b*tch ain't real important then i show up late Motherfu*ker what i look like on a date I be fu*king em, fu*king em, you su*king, su*king All these b*tches fu*king, it ain't really nothing I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die Why i pray to die from all the sh*t i try? Why i been getting high? I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die I ain't afraid to die She goo, what if this is your last taste? Ooh, what if this is your last taste? Your last taste What if this is your last taste