Pretty Little Fears (feat. J. Cole) - 6LACK

I won't let it out until you let me know if you love it Ayy, baby, I'ma take it low I'm on my night job, my niggas riding my city understand us See a hundred bandits, each put a hundred bands up They can't call us bandits no more Same hood, same corner store But them same old hoes ain't wearing panties no more I'm on my night job, slim waist with them fat thighs Never been baptized, but she soak me all in her holy water I'm one of five, she the only daughter She ain't used to sharing, I ain't used to caring Let's play truth or dare 'Cause lately my lifestyle's like dynamite I'ma go lights out, Black Dynamite Smoke one, that I might I'm on my night job, always knew how to play these cards of mine Fuck rap, we seen harder times Jump back like Vinny Carter prime I'm on mine I won't let it out until you let me know if you love it Aye, baby, I'ma take it low I'm on my night job, y'all niggas jivin', I'm back up in position Earnhardt, I'ma catch some nigga slippin' Burn hard on a track and get to whippin' I'm on my night job, why is it always blacks that get detention? For my nigga with the pass to get the flip in Boy that trap is a accurate description I'm on my night job, finally got Bassy off the corner '010 niggas thought he was a gonner He ducked shots, now it's "Bas, we gotta phone her" I'm on my night job, flew the posse out to Rome and Won't tell you 'bout no Basquiats don't want 'em Nigga word to Selassie, I'm zonin' I'm on my night job Got old niggas tryna bite 'cause they can't capture The feeling from days 'fore the game passed 'em Niggas out here lookin' like a bunch of Dame Dash's Nicorette, that's patchwork That ain't better than your last work Cigarette, let the ash burn Omen said don't worry 'bout the last word I'ma hit the gas swerve on 'em, skrrr Too high to riot, that's my best excuse for being lazy Being an artist, that's the best excuse for being crazy I've been so infatuated, went to Clark and graduated Now she on my FaceTime and, my nigga, she just masturbated Fuck a album release party, I'm out in the streets, shawty How many rappers I killed? Counted at least 40 Nah, I ain't God, but shawty down on her knees for me I'm horny like that Coltrane album A Love Supreme, that's Cole fav' album Lately, I've been dancing like a Soul Train album Lately, silly making songs talkin' 'bout how they hate me They've been loving me this whole time My only adversary was my own mind Killed my ego now I'm snappin' like it's '09 With a gold mine of inspiration for y'all Fuck your co-sign, that nigga can't fuck with Cole neither Don't ask for a feature, we bring a whole liter of ether to eat ya We gotta heat for niggas, keep reachin' If these bullets was heat-seeking they wouldn't even reach you niggas I'm on my

I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe Can you be my dream come true It's been a long time that I been waitin' for you I never wanted to care Now I found someone that I wanna be my teddy bear So I can squeeze you when I want And you can hold me all night long You're everything I want, you're everything I need But ya can't take advantage of me I wanna be your rose in a glass, treat me like a princess I wanna be your rose in a glass, don't break me to pieces I wanna be your rose in a glass, treat me like a princess I wanna be your rose in a glass, don't break me to pieces I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe I wanna run away with you I gotta know if you feel the way I do Ever since that day in June Your first kiss left me speechless I wanna know if this is right And that we'll never have to fight You're everything I want, you're everything I need But just don't take advantage of me I wanna be your rose in a glass, treat me like a princess I wanna be your rose in a glass, don't break me to pieces I wanna be your rose in a glass, treat me like a princess I wanna be your rose in a glass, don't break me to pieces I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe I can see that you a pretty little flower little mama So you ain't gotta worry 'bout the fussing and the drama Have no fear 'cause the gardener's here, be prepared I'm 'bout to make all you're troubles disappear, yeah I be ya teddy bear, ooh I'm here to cuddle with you I set ya bubble bath and soak in the bubbles with you Give you a kiss, that'll set the mood for you baby Whatever you like just to show I love you baby I know you fragile so I gotta handle you with care And when we far apart, baby I can feel you near Our love is strong like a dynasty we keep on building on And if ya pettles cold, girl I'm here to keep 'um warm I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe I'm a pretty little flower baby, babe Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me I'm a pretty little flower baby Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, babe

My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail I just came up on some grey 12's Great health, cheers to that Do this shit for Queens got my ears to that They hate us but, not more they hate theyselves I guess that they gotta motivate theyselves We can never correlate, you will never see my plane Right in front of you but your vision is so plain I see it more vivid, seen it all, did it 'Round these fake fucks still keep it authentic, granted Give or take fucks, how your measures rate us Damn it, you'll never understand it And even though I'm so lit I've seen the cards handed and I replayed mine Hell, yeah, I'm on tilt But I'm never off handed, gotta keep good time Free your mind and everything'll follow, won't you Free your mind and everything'll follow, won't you My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail Listen when you get a blessing you don't ask why You just pass forward, and fast forward All my niggas from the hood got a passport And them girls already know we ain't ask for it Said she from the hood but her ass foreign Drive a Malibu but her gas foreign Her aspirations I can't relate with But I'm like a ghost 'cause my ass tourin' Burn holes in all my clothes But I got merch and this cash for it Glass floors and no ceilings How I wish we could both feel it For all the ones gone 'cause I miss your breathing Any y'all saw came any y'all part Gotta race cars Penny my thoughts, nah, this shit premium Bas Free your mind and everything'll follow, won't you Free your mind and everything'll follow, won't you My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail My nigga just made bail And everything'll follow, won't you Free your mind and everything'll follow, won't you Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you Free your mind and everything'll - Cole My nigga just made bail Tell the good Lord, we gon' raise hell We gon' pop off, like a fake nail Take the top off and get ill, get ill, get- My nigga just made bail Tell the fucking mayor he got hate mail Less shakedowns and more Shakespeare Please, all these niggas don't care Prepare for the new shit, that Cole is the truth shit Nigga this is Lu shit, nigga this is Bas shit Meaning this some true shit, telling you shit 'Bout the crew, how we do shit, who sick? And, tell my niggas in the two-six in the coupe I'ma kick back smoke a pool stick This for my new chick trying get fit say she too thick Ain't no such thing as too thick, what you wanna be a toothpick? What you wanna get your cooch licked? Well, I'm tryna get my flute played If we the new slaves I am Frederick Douglass of rhetoric ahead the the others You motherfuckas better get free This for that insecure girl, your name I won't mention On Instagram straight flickin' Bitch, you a nipple slip away from strippin' Might as well, get your clientele up, you a pioneer Them girls fuck for free, I'm never buying there Save that shit for the D.R I rock crowns and these niggas rock tiaras or tiaras 'Cause I'm Pete Carroll, left college and I fucked the pros up Guess it ain't luck when the luck just shows up Like every verse on the spot, shit is never rehearsed You heard it first, Bas I swear to God, Cole world We doin' it out here, in the UK fool! Y'all ain't ready, I got Bas the Genius over there I got DJ Dummy downstairs I swear to God we doing this shit We gon' take on the world Free your mind and everything'll follow, won't you, won't you