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forest myles – pulchritude lyrics

[verse 1: forest myles]
yea
ion say sh-t ‘less im spoken to, music all a young n-gg- 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-gg- 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-gg-s 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-gg- 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-gg-s can’t knock me
humble as the f-ck and a n-gg- still c-cky
come up on some bread and you n-gg-s 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-gg-s 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-gg-s 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-gg-s where it hurt, want the whole track for myself
couldn’t even let him get a verse
still putting beats in a he-rs-, putting freaks in reverse, putting c’s on her purse
i was sending n-gg-s clean to the nurse ain’t a need to rehe-rs-
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-gg-s got me
f-ck a love life know my mama still got me
let a n-gg- try me its a homi or body i ain’t hiding got the posse right behind me if you by me
h-town w-ssup

- forest myles lyrics

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