Lyrics: Mikey Taylor
Music: Mikey Taylor
[Intro]
(Outtatown)
[Chorus]
Been in top five, huh
I'ma hotbox, uh (Hehe)
In the G-Wagon, uh
I got red eyes, uh
For the dead guys
Yeah, Iβm feelin' good and keepin' my head high, oh
For the dead folks
He might be cooked, get ****ed, and a broke nigga bit the whole swag, you stole
Six figures at nineteen, now watch how I play with the dough
And Iβm just havin' fun with it though
And my name prettifun and she know
[Verse]
Don't keep tabs on no bitch, I know it's hard, I get it
Real love really a risk and my heart never mended
I ain't even get shit on my birthday, baby, just forget it
I could ice you out and show you shit that's so expensive
Carti clone, I was at the Balenci' store
And I wasn't broke, I just went over the limit, you know
Huh, it get hard to take advice when life original
Shit, I landed , I thought I would never know
Ha, what? What? Oh
[Chorus]
Been in top five, huh
Iβma hotbox, uh (Hehe)
In the G-Wagon, uh
I got red eyes, uh
For the dead guys
Yeah, Iβm feelin' good and keepinβ my head high, oh
For the dead folks
He might be cooked, get ****ed, and a broke nigga bit the whole swag, you stole
Six figures at nineteen, now watch how I play with the dough
And I'm just havin' fun with it though
And my name prettifun and she know