Beautiful

[Intro: Rot Ken] You think them blues beautiful (Huh) Don't recognize, who is you? (Huh) (Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' beat? Ah, nah, you ain't make that motherfucker) Don't recognize, who is you? (Go) She think them blues beautiful Don't recognize, who is you? You gettin' that money, she say that you gorgeous (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) I don't recognize, who is you? [Chorus: Rot Ken] She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head under covers You know that that stick, it ain't got no safеty, that bitch don't belong in no rubber (Brrroaw) I might let it rain, I might lеt it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up But now she say that she jealous, she don't want me with her I keep me a berretta, hit out the window Mama look, you raised a star I did my thing, I played my part She said them blues beautiful Don't recognize, who is you? I got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes [Verse 1: Rot Ken] I'm goin' off, I took a loss I did it wrong, now I did it right Mama your son, he seventeen But he handling shit like a grown man I got 'em gone, it was out of love It ain't cost a buck, but it took your life He talkin' 'bout that he want it up When you say it's up then it's stuck for life No, I ain't coppin' no plea, I'ma take it to trial If it's smoke, then a nigga gon' die If you talkin' 'bout that love, then check on that hoe 'cause I just had her open her mouth Better not kiss her, you better blow wishes Got two different shawties and two different tears fell out of my eyes You know I don't like to cry [Chorus: Rot Ken] She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head under covers You know that that stick, it ain't got no safety, that bitch don't belong in no rubber (Brrroaw) I might let it rain, I might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up But now she say that she jealous, she don't want me with her I keep me a berretta, hit out the window Mama look, you raised a star I did my thing, I played my part She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful) Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?) I got too many hoes, you gotta choose (Gotta choose) I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes [Verse 2: SoFaygo] Knew it was up when they told me it was a green light Had to cut them hoes off, it didn't seem right I've been tryna stack up, get my team right My hair pink, my shirt clean and my jeans tight Mama always on me, I don't eat right I've been tryna rack all this money up (Yeah) Niggas jokin', I can't tell what's funny though I could make that ho rain when it's sunny out Bitch, I could make you feel pain if you want it all How could you blame me? I wanted more I'ma skrrt out the lot in that 'Ventador (No, no) She don't love me, like chores, no I don't communicate with dorks She on the coke, oh, she snort? Oh my God [Chorus: Rot Ken] She said that she never did it before, this bitch gave me head under covers You know that that stick, it ain't got no safety, that bitch don't belong in no rubber (Brrroaw) I might let it rain, I might let it rain on your block, boy She said she like when I hit from the back, she callin' her friend, need back up But now she say that she jealous, she don't want me with her I keep me a berretta, hit out the window Mama look, you raised a star I did my thing, I played my part She said them blues beautiful (Beautiful) Don't recognize, who is you? (Who is you?) I got too many hoes, you gotta choose I'm rockin' Balenci's, them better shoes (Better shoes) [Outro: Rot Ken] Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid Better shoes Original now, I'm one-of-one Original one, I'm one-of-one I pop out the cut and I get 'em up I pop out the cut and I get 'em up (Get 'em)