This is a song about "Pretty words"

Please, just peep the crystal method where

So pretty much are you still their

You shook my world and it felt apart

Ive got it pretty hard

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Yeah i know, but sometimes, you're pretty whack.

Way pretty on the outside

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

If you out there let me hear you say

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle