pretty things

Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro] You lo— Y-You lo— You— (Phew) Ah-ah, ah-ah [Chorus] It ain't what it seem when she tell me pretty things I might sing myself to sleep, I got these dreams you won't believe High up on the forces putting [?] on my feet I'm just chillin' by the street, got my bands, and I'm relieved Wake up [?] every night [?] I got all these types of options, I don't know which is right Got too many doors to take, I can't decide [Verse 1] To be honest, I don't like that, but please show me the price tag You don't hear my nightmares, but my brain don't wanna fight back I just got these clothes when I had to get my life back I don't really care 'bout what they say, 'cause I'm not like that I was lighter than a feather I got my Arc'teryx on, any weather If you wanna write me a letter, but I ain't trusting no bitch named Heather I told him stop flexing his clothes, he spending a rack and can't put it together I told 'em I don't want no ho, 'cause that shit ain't my endeavor [Bridge] Put brakes on my thoughts, I don't wanna weep I don't wanna see what they want me to be Not allowed to speak, but I guess it's different times I'ma just say I'm fine, 'cause I don't want you worried all the time [Verse 2] [?] [?] worried 'bout myself, could've been a lot With helix, yeah, we get a lot, and I was seeing through your lies and shit, but I ain't really need yo' time anyway I don't care where you talk yo' shit, 'cause all of my bros gonna slide any day They gonna slide [?], hundreds came in through the night With helix, and we in the spotlight [?] work it out Run to the bag, like I'm on Adderall Why is they tweaking and tweeting? [?] Swear to God that they Want me to fall, oh-oh, oh-oh [Chorus] It ain't what it seem when she tell me pretty things I might sing myself to sleep, I got these dreams you won't believe High up on the forces putting [?] on my feet I'm just chillin' by the street, got my bands, and I'm relieved Wake up [?] every night [?] I got all these types of options, I don't know which is right Got too many doors to take, I can't decide (Decide) [Part II] [Verse] Hop in that new fucking coupe Helix, you know that's the crew I don't gotta say it twice (Say it twice, say it twice) You know I stay with my crew [?] Look like I can't be too nice Hop in that ATV, I don't fuck with squeakers, they squeak on computers I just been getting my bands all day, you stay inside like a loser You had one-two-three-four-five of those chances, I swear that you ain't even take one I ain't even talking my shit, yeah, and you know I'm just having fun I wanna go forever, got no friends, and they switch like the weather [?] you put it for ransom, I promise it ain't getting better [?] I think you not really built for this shit, 'cause you can't really handle the pressure And I don't wanna blow up without you, 'cause you wanna copy everything that I do And when I tell you [?] just be you You don't do, anything you'll refuse All of that money is make-believe, your bros, you live in a fairy tale [?] you know I ain't copping for resale