Текст песни pretty face, blank stare - Malick

Pretty face, blank stare, i cant decide
Countertop crack rock, how im goin out
Pretty face, blank stare i cant decide
Countertop crack rock, how im going out

I got my niggas whether right or wrong
Even if everytime i see them somehow my fucking lighter gone
Roadside, with the thumb out
Headed to the presidential manor with the gun out
Southside nigga, fuck the water under bridges huh
All is but forgiven huh
Momma taught me well and auntie taught me simple huh
Dont let the condom pop you gotta keep it confidential
Noggin on a swivel, boy you know your momma trippin huh
Its so and so that want me to go for broke
Choke up on some Wendys 4 for 4 until im 44
Im in the 404, with 47
But 4 of us, this 44 gone fold you niggas
Like a folding chair, lets go from there
Ill show you rare
So bitvh you know my tension
Dont you niggas poke the bear
Was unprepared, and unprovoked
That stoked the gasoline, you see we come from hell
Life is so unfair
Been equipped to hold a boulder with a focused stare
My moments there, my shoulders rare
Walking with one hand on these nuts, as i hold my pair
Any nigga that want me to drop my nuts, my pole is there
Roadside with the thumb out
Headed to the presidential manor with the gun out
Coughing up some blood up on the sink and on the counter
Im running out of time and i cant wait until I wild out
So follow me, this 2-step been magic like "Wala"
Teaching white girls how to say "hell you talm bout"
So follow me huh
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me

(For the blessing)