CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Pretty is dark
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 f**king things i try?
Rolling, meet me by my car, I'm rolling
Im offa M and a bar, stolen
I know that b*t*h ain't ours, but she rolling
Man that b*t*h 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*t*h 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*t*h meet me by my car
I'm in love with pu**y and that b*t*h know who we arе
Rolling, b*t*h that b*t*h know I'm a star
Rolling, i don't f**k with foreign cars
Foreign broads, all my broads up to par
Motherf**kеr from the north like the north star
My b*t*hes hustle hard, and i f**k em hard
Where the f**k is my Lena if I'm (?) Clark
b*t*h i got hope, but i ain't got no heart
Behind this car, hark
I'm a f**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*t*hes love me, they tell me go and get em
sh*t my b*t*h Angela dad is a reverend
I f**k any b*t*h i f**k a b*t*h face, yeah
Give a f**k if her dad a po or a reverend
Motherf**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*t*hes
Yeah i use them both
Yeah i use them b*t*hes
And my stash is full
You ain't high as Rich is
I gotta lotta pu
Too many b*t*hes
Me and Holly got a trick she like free sticks
Me and Holly got some tricks when they free sticks
If the b*t*h ain't real important then i show up late
Motherf**ker what i look like on a date
I be f**king em, f**king em, you sucking, sucking
All these b*t*hes f**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
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 f**king things i try?
Rolling, meet me by my car, I'm rolling
Im offa M and a bar, stolen
I know that b*t*h ain't ours, but she rolling
Man that b*t*h 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*t*h 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*t*h meet me by my car
I'm in love with pu**y and that b*t*h know who we arе
Rolling, b*t*h that b*t*h know I'm a star
Rolling, i don't f**k with foreign cars
Foreign broads, all my broads up to par
Motherf**kеr from the north like the north star
My b*t*hes hustle hard, and i f**k em hard
Where the f**k is my Lena if I'm (?) Clark
b*t*h i got hope, but i ain't got no heart
Behind this car, hark
I'm a f**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*t*hes love me, they tell me go and get em
sh*t my b*t*h Angela dad is a reverend
I f**k any b*t*h i f**k a b*t*h face, yeah
Give a f**k if her dad a po or a reverend
Motherf**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*t*hes
Yeah i use them both
Yeah i use them b*t*hes
And my stash is full
You ain't high as Rich is
I gotta lotta pu
Too many b*t*hes
Me and Holly got a trick she like free sticks
Me and Holly got some tricks when they free sticks
If the b*t*h ain't real important then i show up late
Motherf**ker what i look like on a date
I be f**king em, f**king em, you sucking, sucking
All these b*t*hes f**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
