Pulchritude lyrics

[Verse 1: Forest Myles]
Yea
Ion say sh*t 'less im spoken to, music all a young n*gga really give his focus to
If they never call it’ll humble you or or focus you
All I hear now is, Forest Myles can I go wit' you?
Nah Ima slide, Ima ride til I'm overdue
On a n*gga hip, hallmary’s gettin overthrew
I was like Akeelah, man the bee I wasn't going to
Til I found out how to finally spell pulchritude
I don't say sh*t unless I'm spoken to
Music all I ever give my focus to
Ninth grade, Size 13 Raptor 7's
Man them hoes ain't fit, still letting n*ggas know what the dro would do
She just wanna see the whole crib good God, I'll show you what the sofa do
Red bottom pennys what the loafers
I don't drive or tell ’em how to do they job, sit back and let the chauffeur do what the chauffeur do
Man this sh*t was overdue, blood over money so its still red over blue
Crip don’t trip I got love for the soldiers too
Grew up wit a snake he gon show you what a cobra do
Hustle over luck, f*ck the four leaf clover do
Roof go back like Reliant, you can't say I ain’t the flyest n*gga waking out the south ain't a doubt

[Hook: Forest Myles]
'Cause Im hot find me looking good
Diamonds 'gainst some wood
Man its understood, got money in my hood
Pushing big body can’t stop me, for the '19 gotta sell a million copies
Step to the stoop doormat is Versace
Ring the doorbell 'cause you n*ggas can't knock me
Humble as the f*ck and a n*gga still c*cky
Come up on some bread and you n*ggas still sloppy, go back in the crib and lock it
[Verse 2: Forest Myles]
Neighborhood prophet
Made a hood profit, movies made the hood watch it
I don't post a project if the sh*t don't make a profit
LOUIE made the beat, Forest put it in his pocket
Need 32 to fit inside a LOUIE Wallet
Ran off with the sh*t, came back made a profit
Anything I'm dropping man the sh*t is never flopping
Ball never halt, no you n*ggas can't stop me
Throw a sentence ima dodge it
I just threw a Baker Mayfield, all the way the way to Wakefield
Flip back to West Yorkshire, moves got me so wired I could hardly stay still
I don't want your help, I'm not impressed
See me on the grind, n*ggas pressed
More is where I settle never less, I got stripes on my shirt not the Adi this is GUESS
A.M. to the P.M. I'm alert
I keep hitting n*ggas where it hurt, want the whole track for myself
Couldn't even let him get a verse
Still putting beats in a hearse, putting freaks in reverse, putting c's on her purse
I was sending n*ggas clean to the nurse ain't a need to rehearse
b*tch Im so clean I can't even wit' dirt
RMG, I put my team on it first
The climate is changing, the prices are ranging from highest to lowest on GM's that need me to clean up the worth
I re-up on purp then I free up on purp, won't cut if its dirty I clean up the work
Pull up do damage then outty, been said f*ck a Audi
I heat up from Texas to Maui
[Hook: Forest Myles]
Cause I'm hot find me looking good
Diamonds 'gainst some wood
Man its understood, got money in my hood
Pushing big body can't stop me, for the '19 gotta sell a million copies
Never gotta ask, I know all my n*ggas got me
f*ck a love life know my mama still got me
Let a n*gga try me its a homi or body I ain't hiding got the posse right behind me if you by me
H-Town wassup