Fred E.T. - Pretty Cameras lyrics

[Verse 1: Fred E.T.] Shots fired back on a nonsayer, hater, downplayin my greatness like Quistix, whippin up a quick fix, fresh till the coffin droppin with the sickness I had it from the start, let my joint finish anytime i pull up and park Tony Parker spark for longevity, spur of the moment afraid of me Monotony will not perpetrate the heart bruh Mind over matter This Yeezy and Donda Ma** Appeal Nasir Jigga with Tidal You see me in silence, fundamentally sound Na-Na-Na-Na You can't tell him nothin now He done found his route Seed of mustards must've sprout Grand scheme of dreams, he really livin out If yeen chippin' in, please shut ya mouth Hol Up, Wait, Aye [HOOK] I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know You See What I'm Sayin, Yea, Yea You know You See What I'm Sayin, Yea, Yea You know You See What I'm Sayin, Yea, Yea You know Got it?, get it? good? great [Verse 2] Bless the man, Bless the man Yesterday was great, today he better than Buildin brand, helpin hands, pray for me Help me please, dare to be an industry anomaly On everything, money and the fame Yea that's really cool, make the mula in the moment, gon' do what it do But solidify a piece of me in history of hiphop, arts, and the in betweens Shiiiiit, i can't complain one bit, (DING!) But dont get me wrong, im more than makin songs So dont take a n***a like me lightly A hybrid artist from a different thread that u couldn't find on a hypebeast Wipe feet, when i step inside ur house as i takeover n***a the breaks over Jimmy and grape soda Equate it to the way i put two and two together Karma sutra full of f**s couldn't beat the pleasure Ain't stoppin til I cop the Lamborghini Aventador And I'm faded off the feelin of completion, achievement I dont wanna make it look easy & And I know u jealous Preparation is a must And I know u smell it Lock myself beneath the rocks in my home cellar (repeat home cellar, echo effect) I gotta couple questions Do you really think i been procastinatin Do you really think i don't know about a path to make it? Then i think you highly mistaken However u take it Call it waitin & wastin, call it patience Imma make it, God willin' in my up and downs Guidin me thru my side of town Now i got my Acura back Manifest & quit flexin I know some acrobats Welcome to the jungle This the habitat Keep a lo-pro in the dojo Where I proceed to practice good habits at Add & attract yourself with disciples like you And don't dog u out playin the a devil's advocate Catalog of bombs in cerebral walls that I know a lot of y'all lack, aye! [HOOK] 42-*static*