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Pretty Faces (feat. Ponce De'leioun) Video (MV)






Lightskin Legend - Pretty Faces (feat. Ponce De'leioun) Lyrics




I been on my shit for a minute
See I been all around the globe
Seen a lot of pretty faces
Met a lot of pretty hoes
Nigga got it from the basement
Got it straight from the mud
No kisses, no hugs
In the hood, no love
Bunch of guns, bunch of drugs
Shit get real in the street light
Niggas, they don't like the 90's
Still posted under the street light
Not everyone made for the pressure
Most 'em crumble and shatter
Life's a mu'f*cking game
Come with the levels and ladders
No need to waste time
Pistol sitting on the waistline
No practice like A.I
Bullets shooting at you, stray fire
Mmm
No practice like A.I
Mmm, mmm
No need to waste time

They call me the legend
I came with the name
One of a kind, I'm prepared for the fame
The ice on my chain match the ice in my veins
You looking like Lois so stay in your lane
I was born to succeed
Got the gift from my dad
Ancestors before me created this path
Got gallons of talent, so nothing I lack
The road goes both ways
I remember the past
I'm walking the trail of a hundred before me
I still feel the beat of the African soul in me
Gifted like Jodeci
Music is molding me
Fully controlling me
Police patrolling me
Shooting like Kobe but not in the good way
Dead in the sun rays, mama can't look away
Killing the innocent kids in the hood way
Never forgetting the faces they took away

I been on my shit for a minute
See I been all around the globe
Seen a lot of pretty faces
Met a lot of pretty hoes
Nigga got it from the basement
Got it straight from the mud
No kisses, no hugs
In the hood, no love
Bunch of guns, bunch of drugs
Shit get real in the street light
Niggas, they don't like the 90's
Still posted under the street light
Not everyone made for the pressure
Most 'em crumble and shatter
Life's a mu'f*cking game
Come with the levels and ladders
No need to waste time
Pistol sitting on the waistline
No practice like A.I
Bullets shooting at you, stray fire
Mmm
No practice like A.I
Mmm, mmm
No need to waste time

Seen a lot of pretty faces
But you know I keep them on their toes
I'm a player, play your role
I'm solid like diamonds, I'm richer than gold
I been through a lot, got a lot in the past
I'm training my mind just to stay on the tracks
I want this forever but nothing can last
Might pop out like Tjay, I'm not talking Maxx
Met the game, cuffed her, no parole
Chose my road, had to pay the toll
A lot of tales I ain't never told
Dead friends alive in camera roll
The world on my shoulders, I'm moving the weight
Life is my lake and you're left in the wake
Ring the dumbbell, I'm worth the wait
Drop the hate, sit back, and contemplate

I been on my shit for a minute
See I been all around the globe
Seen a lot of pretty faces
Met a lot of pretty hoes
Nigga got it from the basement
Got it straight from the mud
No kisses, no hugs
In the hood, no love
Bunch of guns, bunch of drugs
Shit get real in the street light
Niggas, they don't like the 90's
Still posted under the street light
Not everyone made for the pressure
Most 'em crumble and shatter
Life's a mu'f*cking game
Come with the levels and ladders
No need to waste time
Pistol sitting on the waistline
No practice like A.I
Bullets shooting at you, stray fire
Mmm
No practice like A.I
Mmm, mmm
No need to waste time
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English

I been on my shit for a minute
See I been all around the globe
Seen a lot of pretty faces
Met a lot of pretty hoes
Nigga got it from the basement
Got it straight from the mud
No kisses, no hugs
In the hood, no love
Bunch of guns, bunch of drugs
Shit get real in the street light
Niggas, they don't like the 90's
Still posted under the street light
Not everyone made for the pressure
Most 'em crumble and shatter
Life's a mu'f*cking game
Come with the levels and ladders
No need to waste time
Pistol sitting on the waistline
No practice like A.I
Bullets shooting at you, stray fire
Mmm
No practice like A.I
Mmm, mmm
No need to waste time

They call me the legend
I came with the name
One of a kind, I'm prepared for the fame
The ice on my chain match the ice in my veins
You looking like Lois so stay in your lane
I was born to succeed
Got the gift from my dad
Ancestors before me created this path
Got gallons of talent, so nothing I lack
The road goes both ways
I remember the past
I'm walking the trail of a hundred before me
I still feel the beat of the African soul in me
Gifted like Jodeci
Music is molding me
Fully controlling me
Police patrolling me
Shooting like Kobe but not in the good way
Dead in the sun rays, mama can't look away
Killing the innocent kids in the hood way
Never forgetting the faces they took away

I been on my shit for a minute
See I been all around the globe
Seen a lot of pretty faces
Met a lot of pretty hoes
Nigga got it from the basement
Got it straight from the mud
No kisses, no hugs
In the hood, no love
Bunch of guns, bunch of drugs
Shit get real in the street light
Niggas, they don't like the 90's
Still posted under the street light
Not everyone made for the pressure
Most 'em crumble and shatter
Life's a mu'f*cking game
Come with the levels and ladders
No need to waste time
Pistol sitting on the waistline
No practice like A.I
Bullets shooting at you, stray fire
Mmm
No practice like A.I
Mmm, mmm
No need to waste time

Seen a lot of pretty faces
But you know I keep them on their toes
I'm a player, play your role
I'm solid like diamonds, I'm richer than gold
I been through a lot, got a lot in the past
I'm training my mind just to stay on the tracks
I want this forever but nothing can last
Might pop out like Tjay, I'm not talking Maxx
Met the game, cuffed her, no parole
Chose my road, had to pay the toll
A lot of tales I ain't never told
Dead friends alive in camera roll
The world on my shoulders, I'm moving the weight
Life is my lake and you're left in the wake
Ring the dumbbell, I'm worth the wait
Drop the hate, sit back, and contemplate

I been on my shit for a minute
See I been all around the globe
Seen a lot of pretty faces
Met a lot of pretty hoes
Nigga got it from the basement
Got it straight from the mud
No kisses, no hugs
In the hood, no love
Bunch of guns, bunch of drugs
Shit get real in the street light
Niggas, they don't like the 90's
Still posted under the street light
Not everyone made for the pressure
Most 'em crumble and shatter
Life's a mu'f*cking game
Come with the levels and ladders
No need to waste time
Pistol sitting on the waistline
No practice like A.I
Bullets shooting at you, stray fire
Mmm
No practice like A.I
Mmm, mmm
No need to waste time
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Writer: De'Leioun Jackson, Grayson Walker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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