Face Facts
Yeah
Uh
Earn ya keep and know ya spot
Keep ya lane and don't you creep
I'm at the top
Let the beast out the cage
To set up shop
I ain't play just amaze
And you a prop
I get praise you a flop
hide ya face and tell the cops
I embrace competition you ain't that
I'm the main exhibition you first act
Lil nigga need to learn to come and and face facts
You be tryna flex
I bring the best
I be cooking hits like Daniel Murphy on the Mets
And I like when they give threats
They by my pets
I just hop up in the booth increase my net worth by the tens
And nah this ain't a cleanse
This is me making amends
To the niggas who ain't see the vision like they dropped a lense
Homie why you look so tense
Cuz this suspense
I be breaking records every time my team contends
Man i did this since commence
Ever since i started
Had to leave my mark I left some women broken hearted
In the land of the uncharted
Yes I departed
Under 21 at all my shows i still get carded
And my verses like a lesson
Fuck a triple seven
Luck ain't never did shit for me hard work be my weapon
And i like to think i'm jiggy
I dance like i'm shiggy
If you never met me kid you prolly tryna get with me
Earn ya keep and know ya spot
Keep ya lane and don't you creep
I'm at the top
Let the beast out the cage
To set up shop
I ain't play just amaze
and you a prop
I get praise you a flop
hide ya face and tell the cops
I embrace competition you ain't that
I'm the main exhibition you first act
Lil nigga need to learn to come and and face facts
Pick apart them niggas by the second yeah I'm flexin hoe
Say you sent it I ain't get the message that's a blessing though
You been throwing shade for a minute just admit it shit
Could have had you clapped up if I wanted I ain't missin shit
I ain't really into all that tough talkin
Heard my name up outcha mouth and that's a big problem
I gotchu sick you lookin green like a lil goblin
I be ill my verses mean and i stay poppin
Niggas talk a lot up in they songs and I'm sick of it
Muhfuckas comin for my thrown ain't as big as this
I just let it slide for way too long I had to finish it
You looking scared you look concerned why so serious
You think you better than the wave you delirious
When it comes to rapping homie you be the inferior
You insecure I left you hanging like a chandelier
I'll hit you in a couple years let the check clear
Uh
Earn ya keep and know ya spot
Keep ya lane and don't you creep
I'm at the top
Let the beast out the cage
To set up shop
I ain't play just amaze
And you a prop
I get praise you a flop
hide ya face and tell the cops
I embrace competition you ain't that
I'm the main exhibition you first act
Lil nigga need to learn to come and and face facts
You be tryna flex
I bring the best
I be cooking hits like Daniel Murphy on the Mets
And I like when they give threats
They by my pets
I just hop up in the booth increase my net worth by the tens
And nah this ain't a cleanse
This is me making amends
To the niggas who ain't see the vision like they dropped a lense
Homie why you look so tense
Cuz this suspense
I be breaking records every time my team contends
Man i did this since commence
Ever since i started
Had to leave my mark I left some women broken hearted
In the land of the uncharted
Yes I departed
Under 21 at all my shows i still get carded
And my verses like a lesson
Fuck a triple seven
Luck ain't never did shit for me hard work be my weapon
And i like to think i'm jiggy
I dance like i'm shiggy
If you never met me kid you prolly tryna get with me
Earn ya keep and know ya spot
Keep ya lane and don't you creep
I'm at the top
Let the beast out the cage
To set up shop
I ain't play just amaze
and you a prop
I get praise you a flop
hide ya face and tell the cops
I embrace competition you ain't that
I'm the main exhibition you first act
Lil nigga need to learn to come and and face facts
Pick apart them niggas by the second yeah I'm flexin hoe
Say you sent it I ain't get the message that's a blessing though
You been throwing shade for a minute just admit it shit
Could have had you clapped up if I wanted I ain't missin shit
I ain't really into all that tough talkin
Heard my name up outcha mouth and that's a big problem
I gotchu sick you lookin green like a lil goblin
I be ill my verses mean and i stay poppin
Niggas talk a lot up in they songs and I'm sick of it
Muhfuckas comin for my thrown ain't as big as this
I just let it slide for way too long I had to finish it
You looking scared you look concerned why so serious
You think you better than the wave you delirious
When it comes to rapping homie you be the inferior
You insecure I left you hanging like a chandelier
I'll hit you in a couple years let the check clear
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Writer(s): Jordan Smith
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