This is a song about "She pretty"

Polygamy when ur thirty seems pretty

Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

I was pretty nervous and sort of embarrassed

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Yo we get the dank and bounce

You cover your pretty mouth

Neither black nor white

Way pretty on the outside