Charles Hamilton - Pretty In Pink lyrics

[Charles Hamilton - Pretty In Pink lyrics]

A lot of niggas gotta say something about the
Way I dress and my favorite color
I got a little message for
These little bum ass niggas

But listen homie, I dress fly
Yes I'm sharp as a tack
And unless I'm dead tired
I'll always a match
Charles is that cat, and y'all can in fact
Can never say my closet is whack
And I don't need Jordan's for that
I got my white classics, pink laces
Socks to match
And my watch and my boxers match
Are you watching that?
I'm too clean, so these haters wanna flex
Cause the polo's pink and white
Alligator on my left
Listen, usually I talk with modesty
But, ain't another nigga hot as me
I'm, on a roll and ain't no stopping me
I take my wifey on a shopping spree
So she can get fly and cop them things
I'm copping lots of rocks, she got to bling
I'm stacking paper man, it's not a game
So all you bitches, stop gossiping

I'm fresh to death
Young, fly, and flashy baby
I'm moving quick
So come try and catch me baby
I get cash baby, and make tracks baby
And my favorite color's P-IN-K

Love it when you fuckers
Are fronting in public
Because of the color the
Assumption is dumbshit
It's nothing my brother if you
Come with that tough shit
I call the team over, then the beat's over
I guess cause I rock clothes the color pink
You give haters the thought that they're
Supposed to fuck with me
Mad cause their hoes is loving me
And I got the best flow
Now I got to expose them publicly
Yeah I know that you be popping shit
But when you see me, it's the opposite
And, you be lying like you be popping clips
When we know you wouldn't pop a zit
Don't be mad because I got your chick
She hit me off, and then she topped the flick
Therefore, I advise you not to kiss
Cause her mouth is holding lots of kids

I'm fresh to death
Young, fly, and flashy baby
I'm moving quick
So come try and catch me baby
I get cash baby, and make tracks baby
And my favorite color's P-IN-K

I'm conceited, believe it
Don't need a reason to be it
I'm a genius, no need to be greeted to see it
My ideas are yours, but I say it
You think it then I love being different
So every day I'm going to pink it
And no y'all, I am not trying to be killa Cam
I'm different man, I don't
So it for attention, damn
If you don't get it, just
Listen to what I'm spitting, man
Eminem, Common, NERD, Incubus, and Jigga, man
I refuse to ever be told no
Not concerned wherever deetos knows
I just want to let the people know
That the kids talented and he gon' blow
And music got me thinking selfishly
Because being humble wasn't helping me
Instead of crying out helplessly
I went to boosting my self-esteem

I'm fresh to death
Young, fly, and flashy baby
I'm moving quick
So come try and catch me baby
I get cash baby, and make tracks baby
And my favorite color's P-IN-K

What's that tiff
Stop stunting on these niggas
Where's the fun in that i'm out, one

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