Pretty Boy Swag

Yeah, Mister Hood Ace Ahem Okay, everybody do it but it ain't like me Check my swagger, they bite my steez Flyest nigga seen, I'm doped in codeine Got so much money I'm trying to O.D Do's what I does I love to be me Middle finger haters and the police Moving through your block and I drop the top V My trunk is shaking Muhammad Ali Broward County beast the beast when I feast I rep my AC wherever that I be Pretty boy never that, where my O.G.'s? Fitted cap, dreadlocks tatted on the sleeve Love me a chick, fit well in them jeans Got to keep it wet right there in between Whip that shit like a slave, alright? I ain't with the godamned games, alright? Sick with the flow, need a medicine dose Ten grand each show, ask Tim they know Hopping in and out of them whips with a fully load clip Don't trip because the bitch my rip Because the bitch might rip Better watch the way you're running your lip Because they already told you My niggas they soldiers, you want to make over You can get, this, whole, clip Make, your, ass, flip This right here (Here) here (Here) here (Here) here (Here) Here (Here) Is my, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47 W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T my nigga Mister Hood