Lyrics Fate - Mike WiLL Made-It feat. Young Thug & Swae Lee
Pretty
baby,
I
won′t
lie
I
can't
get
it
right,
one
shot
Roll
this
up
and
let′s
skydive
I
hope
you
are
not
afraid
of
heights
(Mike
Will
Mike
will)
Cause
I'm
just
a
true
Rolling
like
a
fool
What
has
I
got
myself
into
Hurry
up
and
choose
I'm
in
sky
and
i
chill
With
this
ice
in
my
ears
I
want
to
look
good
out
and
live
We
shared
that
apartment
with
sheets
I
jump
off
a
jet
to
a
building
I
take
care
of
everybody
billings
I
wish
they
can
stop
with
the
killing
I
thought
you
didn′t
need
me,
they
need
me
Ain′t
telling
my
business
they
winning,
winning
Maintaining
six
hundred
and
six
childrens
Somebody
else
die
when
you
sit
and
chillin
In
the
prison
your
grandchildren
You
can
kicking
it
bright
and
early
And
you
ready
the
gat
killin'
My
heart
and
body
wish
she
can
heal
it
I′ve
been
practising
it
Yeah
Take
a
bite
out
the
Ritalin
All
these
VVS
that's
in
front
of
me
that
I
can′t
breathe
yeah
(jewelry)
Water,
ice
gotta
treat
nosebleeds
Had
the
Rollies
and
Pateks,
don't
post
these
That
that
shit
tall
as
ladders
and
palm
trees,
yeah
Started
out
with
a
little
ranch
Now
I
got
a
lot
of
blue
cheese
I
just
had
a
deal
20
mill
She
know
that
it
start
with
me
I
let
the
word
out
that
portion
Lee
Park
a
Rolls
Royce
or
a
Dodge
at
least
Gotta
put
half
on
a
car
at
least
Hollywood
bitch
i′m
a
star
at
least
That
getting
cheated
as
much
She
promised
mini
ménage
Get
it
like
G
I
don't
rush
Give
her
back
keys
to
garage
20
new
jeans
Saint
Laurent
My
private
jet
don't
get
rushed
We
bought
a
jet
and
more
cars
I
put
her
phone
on
the
dresser
Pretty
baby,
I
won′t
lie
I
can′t
get
it
right,
one
shot
Roll
this
up
and
let's
skydive
I
hope
you
are
not
afraid
of
height
Cause
I′m
just
a
truth
Rolling
like
a
fool
What
has
I
got
myself
into
Hurry
up
and
choose
Cause
I'm
just
a
true
Rolling
like
a
fool
What
has
I
gotten
myself
into
Hurry
up
and
choose
Mafia
Run
it
up
run
a
couple
milli
from
your
clientele
yeah
I
guess
that
applies
to
every
dude
in
jail
or
crime
living
God
I′ll
be
glad
when
that
nigga
approach
me
more
in
public
yeah
Yeah
nigga
tell
'em
all
put
it
in
the
bag
like
accounting
nigga
As
I
said
we
done
did
laws
in
the
projects
I′m
from
where
the
dope
fiends
shoot
the
powder
heads
I'm
having
sex
with
a
half
mil
get
my
sack
on
Cha
Cha
got
extreme
moves
for
a
rapper,
yeah
PCP
like
a
pig
beat
it
to
the
mellow
wood
Half
the
time
these
stage
dives
on
red,
ooh
ooh
Big
up
for
still
giving
head,
oooh
ooh
Spent
a
hundred
thou
on
that
diamond
for
that
led
I'm
in
sky
and
i
chill
With
this
ice
in
my
ears
I
want
to
look
good
out
and
live
We
shared
that
apartment
with
sheets
I
jump
off
a
jet
to
a
building
I
take
care
of
everybody
billings
I
wish
they
can
stop
with
the
killing
I
thought
you
didn′t
need
me,
they
need
me
Ain′t
telling
my
business
they
winning,
winning
Maintaining
six
hundred
and
six
childrens
Somebody
else
die
when
you
sit
and
chillin
In
the
prison
your
grandchildren
You
can
kicking
it
bright
and
early
And
you
ready
the
gat
killin'
My
heart
and
body
wish
she
can
heal
it
I′ve
been
practising
it
Yeah
Cause
I'm
just
a
true
Rolling
like
a
fool
What
has
I
gotten
myself
into
Hurry
up
and
choose
She
ain′t
over
me,
yeah
She
ain't
over
Fuck-fuck
fuck
it
I
ain′t
over
her
just
yet
I
ain't
over
I'll
be
on
my
way
for
sunset
Cancel
the
party
baby,
I′m
a
wreck
I′m
a
wreck
I'll
be
on
my
way
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