Light

(Pretti, haha)

Huh, ho like TMZ (Yeah)

Takin' pictures, huh, baby, what you see in me? (Yeah)

Oh, you think I'm that nigga? (Yeah)

Huh, brodie caught thirty years

Off the dirty switch, huh

Play the beat in your ears, huh, got you twitchin'

Huh, act for my ho, she don't like the pose

Sex her then I ghost

It's a Pretti party, baby, I'm the host

Fire bottles of Bacardi, got some shit for your nose, huh

Sniff-sniff to take a trip, yeah, she love the feelin', huh

Allergic to the fake shit like it's Penicillin, huh

Chrome hearts got the pussy bald just like Krillin, huh

Bitch blastin' bottles, 'bout to get thе roof lifted

Huh, light for you niggas, I'm the light, huh (I'm the light)

Brodiе in the kitchen, beatin' dishes, satellite (Shinin', satellite)

Artillery, I'on really like to fight (Ooh, fight)

And you know I got that pipe

So don't catch me by the night, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

What-what, take a tab, go to Planet Sheen, huh

What-what, these real Rick, no it's not SHEIN (No it's not)

Huh, got a real bitch, she ain't from the scene

Huh, I'm inside of her, the track get creep, huh

Thought the firetruck was comin' out

Nah, that's just the beat (Wee-woo, wee-woo)

Aimin' at his head, had him shooked

"I ain't mean it" (Doot-doot-doot-doot)

Got a Goyard bag from the new season (Got a Goyard bag)

Saks Fifth so washed, yeah, they tax easy (So washed)

She bought my chain like this shit was Neiman

This not a Hellcat, this a Dodge Demon (Skrrt)

Better watch your back, boy, your brother schemin'

I've been gettin' so much love

It feel like I'm dreamin', huh (It feel like a dream)

I beat his ass so bad, he thought that I was teamin' (I was teamin')

Huh, how you do this shit if you ain't got no—, huh, huh, huh

How you do this shit

If you ain't got no meanin'? (You ain't got no meanin')

Huh, what's the code? Rackside, bitch, I'm still bleedin' (Brr)

Huh, ho like TMZ (Yeah)

Takin' pictures, huh, baby, what you see in me? (Yeah)

Oh, you think I'm that nigga? (Yeah)

Huh, brodie caught thirty years off the dirty switch, huh

Play the beat in your ears, huh, got you twitchin'

Huh, act for my ho, she don't like the pose

Sex her then I ghost

It's a Pretti party, baby, I'm the host

Fire bottles of Bacardi, got some shit for your nose, huh

Sniff-sniff to take a trip, yeah, she love the feelin', huh

Allergic to the fake shit like it's Penicillin, huh

Chrome hearts got the pussy bald just like Krillin, huh

Bitch blastin' bottles, 'bout to get the roof lifted

Huh, light for you niggas, I'm the light, huh (I'm the light)

Brodie in the kitchen, beatin' dishes

Satellite, huh (Shinin', satellite)

Artillery, I'on really like to fight (Ooh, fight)

And you know I got that pipe

So don't catch me by the night, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

What-what, take a tab, go to Planet Sheen, huh

What-what, these real Rick, no it's not SHEIN (No it's not)

Huh, got a real bitch, she ain't from the scene

Huh, I'm inside of her, the track get creep, huh

Thought the firetruck was comin' out

Nah, that's just the beat (Wee-woo, wee-woo)

Aimin' at his head, had him shooked

"I ain't mean it" (Doot-doot-doot-doot)

Got a Goyard bag from the new season (Got a Goyard bag)

Saks Fifth so washed, yeah, they tax easy (So washed)

(Pretti, haha)

Real love, okay (Pretti, haha)

Real love, don't mean nothin' to a fake bitch (Pretti, haha)

Stayed down, I was patiently waiting (Pretti, haha)