[Produced by Bvtman]
[Chorus]
Let's pretend
Let's pretend ya'll wanna see me win
Let's pretend
Let's pretend all men ain't full of sin
Let's pretend
Let's pretend ya'll really for the struggle
Let's pretend
Let's pretend it ain't all 'bout the money
Bitches dying to be famous they more lame than I thought
Who the hottest on the block
I told 'em, "Nigga, you're not"
Niggas tried to set me up, and that's the reason they flop
Now let's pretend I'm not watching all their family drop
[Verse]
Most niggas in prison for being set up by bitches
I seen so much hell, that it became my religion
You know I flow with the sickness, Coronavirus, I'm sipping
Anytime I say "Fuck it", they know I'm really gon' get it
Why the fuck is you tripping, I'm on foot, on a mission
You niggas trucking to get me, I keep you all in suspension
My father was awful, I harbor horrors, contentment
Was off in the distance, so I thought about winning
Put my soul in the records, like my last name was Guinness
I been searching for pleasure, I know a bad bitch'll give it
Heart cold as fuck, she gotta jack me with mittens
I pour up Moet, then she wet up the kitten
Fuck your rhythms and all your patterns, my bangers are slicker
Coming up off the dome, but you ain't come up with figures
All this money I'm talking, they know I'm all about business
Taking all of the winnings, with God as my witness
If I say bitches dying, then bitches dying, I did it
Power's all in the tongue, and I ain't talking 'bout snitching
Better pay your attention, 'cause they lying to children
Teachers said I ain't willing
Said, "What you talking 'about Willis?"
I been getting the skrilla since they was calling me 'nigga'
Baby mama been bitter because my new bitches thicker
And that's how the shit goes, until my records are sold
I'm perfecting these flows like I'm Quincy Jones, oh
[Chorus]
Let's pretend
Let's pretend ya'll wanna see me win
Let's pretend
Let's pretend all men ain't full of sin
Let's pretend
Let's pretend ya'll really for the struggle
Let's pretend
Let's pretend it ain't all 'bout the money
Bitches dying to be famous they more lame than I thought
Who the hottest on the block
I told 'em, "Nigga, you're not"
Niggas tried to set me up, and that's the reason they flop
Now let's pretend I'm not watching all their family drop
[Verse 2]
Most bitches in prison for being fed up with niggas
All that lying and cheating will drive a woman to anger
Please don't try to deceive, believe me, that'll just make her
Wanna chop off your member then throw that shit in a blender
She just wanted a wedding, now her heart cold as winter
Got her making decisions only for her best interests
There's no fucks given, serving you cold ass dinner
'Cause she the main course for her new side nigga
We know love is a drug, and hate is pain
The combination of both will make a person insane
You can try to be numb, but that only delays
The manifestation of explosive rage
Went from holding my tongue, to going dumb on a stage
Vocalizing the thoughts that I couldn't contain
Every one of my songs is like a piece of my brain
My blood, sweat and tears be the ink for my page
But it's never sufficient, 'cause I can't disengage
All the jealousy in 'em, all these fuck niggas fake
So they try to discredit, playing all of these games
Not knowing that they actually digging they graves
But they made the decision, so fuck those niggas
Everyone is a sinner, but fuck those niggas
Tell the Lord to forgive 'em, 'cause I won't, nigga
Naw, I won't, nigga
[Chorus]
Let's pretend
Let's pretend ya'll wanna see me win
Let's pretend
Let's pretend all men ain't full of sin
Let's pretend
Let's pretend ya'll really for the struggle
Let's pretend
Let's pretend it ain't all 'bout the money
Bitches dying to be famous they more lame than I thought
Who the hottest on the block
I told 'em, "Nigga, you're not"
Niggas tried to set me up, and that's the reason they flop
Now let's pretend I'm not watching all their family drop
Let’s Pretend was written by TZB.
Let’s Pretend was produced by bvtman.
TZB released Let’s Pretend on Sat May 02 2020.