Pretty Privilege! lyrics

[Intro]
(No way) Ha (No way)
Ha (No way)

[Verse]
Ha, treat that ho just like a dog 'cause I ain't yo' f*ckin' mama
She like, "Wick, how I'ma get home?”, that ain't my f*ckin' problem, ha
I'm back punchin' Saks and Neiman's, but I don't f*ck with boxin'
Told my lil' n*gga, "I need regions," he like, "Boy, I got you"
All my n*gga killin' demons, convicts and goblins
Tuck that sh*t, get Batman, my n*ggas known for robbin', ha
I'ma just keep it a buck
That lil' measly ho you out here cuffin', that ho easy to f*ck
'Bout two, three of my partners got it on camera, she be eatin' it up
Then she come back home to kiss you, couldn't let that sh*t happen to me
I be done f*cked around and killed her
All my b*tches pretty b*tches
f*ck with me, she getting Chanel and Fendi, she got pretty privilege
I got all my old hoes coming back, like "Damn, when he start trickin'?"
Told her, "It ain't trickin', if you got it, I just like to spin it"
She keep tellin' me I'm rude as f*ck, I need a nicer image
Told her, "I'm just not that nice and I ain't tryna get no nicer"
I used to be young and dumb then money got in my head, I'm wiser
Riding through my city with that cutter, this a f*ckin' slicer
Trips outside the city only think I really need, enticin'
Get pulled over, hide the checks, the hitman saw inside the visor
I ain't worked in years and I'm still screamin', "f*ck my supervisor"
n*ggas be talkin' that hot sh*t 'til they get put out like firefighter, ha-ha
Ha, what [?] say?
I know they mad as f*ck, I know they mad as f*ck, ha
I got rich with Michael
Treat them lil' ass n*ggas like stolen cars the way we f*ckin' strike 'em
I can't f*ck no b*tch that don't f*ck b*tches, all of my hoes, they dykin'
I make all of my b*tches buyin' me switches, CCV's and rifles
f*cked up in the head, they came a lil' weird, I mean, that how I like 'em
Said she's catchin' feelings, know there's demons, baby you gon' have to fight 'em
Told lil' mama go read the Bible, a-ha (b*tch, no way)
[Outro]
(b*tch, no way)
(Ha, no way)