Rot Ken - Beautiful lyrics

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Rot Ken - Beautiful lyrics

[Intro: Rot Ken] You think them blues beautiful (Huh) Don't recognize, who is you? (Huh) Don't recognize, who is you? (Go) She think them blues beautiful Don't recognize, who is you? You gettin' that money, she say that you gorgeous I don't recognize, who is you? [Chorus: Rot Ken] She said that she never did it before, this b*tch gave me head on her covers [?] (Brrroaw) I might let it rain, I might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up But now she says that she jеalous, she don't want me with her I keep mе a berretta, heat out in winter Mama look, create a star I did my thing, I played my part She said them blues beautiful Don't recognize, who is you? I got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes [Verse 1: Rot Ken] I'm goin' off, I took a loss I did it wrong, now I did it right My mamas son, he seventeen But he handle sh*t like a grown man I got 'em gone, it was out of love It ain't cost a buck, but it took your life He talkin' 'bout that he want it up When you say it's up then it's stuck for life No, I ain't coppin' no plea, I'ma take it to trial If it's smoke, then a ni**a gon' die If you talkin' 'bout that love, then check on that hoe 'cause I just had her open her mouth Better not kiss her, you better blow wishes Got two different [?] two different tears fell out of my eyes You know I don't like to cry [Chorus: Rot Ken] She said that she never did it before, this b*tch gave me head on her covers [?] (Brrroaw) I might let it rain, I might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up But now she says that she jealous, she don't want me with her I keep me a berretta, heat out in winter Mama look, create a star I did my thing, I played my part She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful) Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?) I got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes (Better shoes) [Verse 2: SoFaygo] Knew it was up when they told me it was a green light Had to cut them hoes, it didn't seem right I've been tryna stack up, get my team right [?] clean and my jeans tight Mama always on me, I don't eat right I've been tryna rack all this money up (Yeah) ni**as jokin', I can't tell what's funny though I can make that ho right when it sunny up b*tch, I can make you feel pain if you want it, yeah Can you blame me? I want it more I'ma skrrt out the lot, in that 'Ventador (No, no) She don't love me, like chores, no I'ma [?] She in the cut, oh, she snore Oh my God [Chorus: Rot Ken] She said that she never did it before, this b*tch gave me head on her covers [?] (Brrroaw) I might let it rain, I might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up But now she says that she jealous, she don't want me with her I keep me a berretta, heat out in winter Mama look, create a star I did my thing, I played my part She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful) Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?) I got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes (Better shoes) [Outro: Rot Ken] Better shoes Original now, I'm one-of-one Original one, I'm one-of-one I pop out in [?] I pop out the cut and I get 'em up (Get 'em)

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