Pretty - Dabrye, Jonwayne

You should leave the hype alone, just trust us

Then flex with the microphone, bust, clutch, fuss

Do the double dutch bus for the Utz crumb

For the bubble butt all I need is just one

Y’all sleepin' on the boy sittin' on a butt plug

Y’all don’t get shit, just a flavor of the month

Bask in my glow, rob the show

Even all the politic can not stop the flow

These real lines a helicopter chop the snow

Real snot burst bubbles like bottles of

I stay home, write audible tones

Watch my girl model my clothes

Cop noodles and slop dome

I been killin' shit since I got grown

Rap is a young man’s game so I’m writin' these old poems

When I’m home, in the zone

I’m in the studio, leave me alone

Ain’t you learn how to knock?

Not with those beats you ain’t

Flyer than a baby bird’s beak, you ain’t

Tighter than a Buddha monk’s teeth, you ain’t

Liver than a double LP, you ain’t

King of the motherfucking streets, you ain’t

Bring the whole game to the knees, you ain’t

Take a good look at the man you ain’t

Ain’t he pretty though?

This is for the recluse who get loose on solitude

Y’all like a family but not a crew

If I didn’t honor you I don’t gotta do

I don’t mean to bother you but, uh, I fathered you

Make you better is the only thing that I can offer you

Or you can stay ass, boy, I ain’t the boss of you

But I am the manager, get your damage up

Or I’ll knock you off the plot like Super Smash Brothers

I ain’t holdin' though, why you J.D. Salinger?

All you baby savages need to salvage what it was

I don’t mean to spoil the end but we been circlin' round the bend

Lookin' for ends since, uh, the beginning

Y’all are just heating up the engine

Rev for the revenue, bread for the brethren

Kick back the blessin’s, speak like a reverend

Till I kick down the door to heaven

Ain’t you learn how to knock?

Not with those beats you ain’t

Flyer than a baby bird’s beak, you ain’t

Tighter than a Buddha monk’s teeth, you ain’t

Liver than a double LP, you ain’t

King of the motherfucking streets, you ain’t

Bring the whole game to the knees, you ain’t

Take a good look at the man you ain’t

Ain’t he pretty though?