UI Lyrics – prettifun

Read the full UI lyrics by prettifun from the album Pretti Loves U 2 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Prettifun’s music, you can also explore Steps and Scene, two other songs by Prettifun.

[Intro]
(Pretti)

[Chorus]
I think I’m the kid now
N!ggas spitting bulls*it, I can’t hear you out (Oh-oh, oh)
Pocket too cancer, money blue now (Oh-oh, oh, oh)
I been winning for my family, then give them a thou’ (Oh-oh, oh, ooh)
Down, can I get you down? (H—)
Would you look at that, she still gon’ do it for clout (Do it for clout)
So high that I’m hanging from the damn cloud (From a cloud)
Know that I’m that n!gga, ain’t gotta hear it from your damn mouth (From your damn mouth, I’m sorry)
If she want a star, I could give her one
Used to crash out, now I’m patient like I’m Obi-Wan (Oh-oh, oh, oh)
N!ggas took my soul, think that you all owe me one (Oh-oh, oh, oh)
Okay, I’m not a phony one, I gave y’all that real stuff
My b!tch said she want Pink, buy the store, fu*k the receipt (Hello)
Hundreds in my pocket, wallet look like Mr Meeseeks
I could help you out, baby, tell me, do you see me?
Changе the form on these fu*k-n!ggas, ultra instinct

[Verse]
I don’t likе the s*x baby
If I fu*king you too much, it’s gone make me lazy
I be back tho (Back tho)
From the 704, wherever
When you grow up, they gon’ say you a a$ (For real)
That’s just part of life
N!ggas try to get me gone, I say nice try
I can pull up shot, shoot off the right (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
Get aim offs, we can hit the same
Speak your mind, they gon’ say you crazy
I’d rather be a lunatic they lazy
Shut the fu*k up, I need payment
I don’t need your advice, fu*k your two cents
How the fu*k you type, kiss what you doing?
That can never be me, not on that fu*k s*it

N!gga, try that with my sister, you get shot quick (Frrt)
Light the whole clip, n!gga, fu*k that troll s*it
It’s my time, like the watch going
I think they stealing on me
When I got paid, n!gga, I can’t even show it
If they say that we got beef, that’s just paid promotion
You can’t get my light, n!gga, you ain’t still glowing
It’s sad that I can’t front, what I spent on clothes
Ducking in a mansion for a month
I always feel like the goat, they think they hate me enough
About to talk to my label, think they don’t pay me enough

[Chorus]
I think I’m the kid now
N!ggas spitting bulls*it, I can’t hear you out (Oh-oh, oh)
Pocket too cancer, money blue now (Oh-oh, oh, oh)
I been winning for my family, then give them a thou’ (Oh-oh, oh, ooh)
Down, can I get you down?
Would you look at that, she still gon’ do it for clout (Do it for clout)
So high that I’m hanging from the damn cloud (From a cloud)
Know that I’m that n!gga, ain’t gotta hear it from your damn mouth (From your damn mouth, I’m sorry)
This s*it will not stop, I could give ’em one
Used to crash out, now I’m patient like I’m Obi-Wan (Oh-oh, oh, oh)
N!ggas took my song, think that you all owe me one (Oh-oh, oh, oh)
Okay, I’m not a phony one, I gave y’all that real stuff
My b!tch said she want Pink, buy the store, fu*k the receipt (Hello)
Hundreds in my pocket, wallet look like Mr Meeseeks
I could help you out, baby, tell me, do you see me?
Change the form on these fu*k-n!ggas, ultra–