Pretty Girls

Cutta, we rich
 Locked in
 But I still'll go and make the block spin, you know
 Treat you like you number one, not top ten, you know
 And I know you thinkin' that I'm not shit, you know
 I've been way too clocked in
 Pretty girls love me, so a nigga got options
 You gon' make me leave just for thinkin' that I'm not shit
 I come over every other day, you say I'm toxic, watch this
 I done put you on, you think you hot shit
 Why the fuck I trust you?
 Had you 'round me when the Glock spit, you know
 Way too much, I treat you like the topic, you know
 Talkin' 'bout you, I make you the topic, you know
 Sometimes when I go to lane switch, I'm swervin'
 Took you from the suburbs to suburbans
 I'm the reason you went out and told someone you hurtin'
 I'm the reason why you feel like you've been in your Birkin
 You know
 That it isn't easy this way
 Why you leave me this way? Ah-ah, ah
 I guess it's 'cause I ain't shit
 But you know
 You ain't have to leave me that way
 Why you leave me that way? Ah-ah, ah
 Yeah, you sayin' that I 'ain't shit'
 But you do 'ain't shit' niggas every day
 And you the type to put niggas in they place
 And you the type to have it all, I like your way, oh
 4:00 a.m. at the club, gotta stay up
 You shouldn't leave now, I'm on my way up
 You shouldn't leave now, I'm on my way up
 You know when I get home, we gon' lay up
 I say that I love you, I don't play much
 I say that I love you, I don't say much
 And we gon' really make love
 We ain't gotta play, fuck, yeah
 Everythin'
 Even told you everythin', would've bought a weddin' ring
 I don't really see too many dudes that's ahead of me
 You say I'm a dog, I bet you'll feed me Pedigree
 You say that I ain't shit, that's the reason that you tellin' me
 You know I only hang where the fellas be
 But the fellas ain't shit, I know it
 Give me one more chance, I won't blow it
 Locked in
 But I still'll go and make the block spin, you know
 Treat you like you number one, not top ten, you know
 And I know you thinkin' that I'm not shit, you know
 I've been way too clocked in
 Pretty girls love me, so a nigga got options
 You gon' make me leave just for thinkin' that I'm not shit
 I come every other day, you say I'm toxic, watch this
 I done put you on, you think you hot shit
 Why the fuck I trust you?
 Had you 'round me when the Glock spit, you know
 Way too much, I treat you like the topic, you know
 Talk about you, I make you the topic, you know
 Sometimes when I go to lane switch, I'm swervin'
 Took you from the suburbs to suburbans
 I'm the reason you went out and told someone you hurtin'
 I'm the reason why you feel like you've been in your Birkin