Big Face

Yo
Check
Young K.$. on the Beat

I been tryna buy a bust down
Bitches in the Cut gettin' bust down
I been in the trap with the goons
Get the fuck down
Ridin' through the city in a truck
And it's run down
Make a damn play everyday
till' the sun's down
Movin'
Tell me how it feels being clueless
Cool it
N*ggas wanna groove to the music
Foolin
I been in the field
I'm a nuisance
I been gettin' paid tell me
Where the hell you been?
Snoozin'
Sleepin' on me hard
N*gga stupid
Shhhh
Take a moment for the dudes that we losin'
Choosin'
Take em' all out
Never looses
Aint' a damn thing in the way
In the movement
Yuh

Say, man that shit fire bro
Man that shit fuckin' fire bro
N*gga that shit fire bro

Let's take em' back into the dungeon
N*ggas walk around never run shit
Somethings
Always gotta give like a bungee
Jumpin
Let em' get a hit
See em' slumpin
I will never let a bitch live
No assumptions
Stumblin
All into the crib with the onions
Nothings
What a n*gga gives to a bum bitch
Come here
Sit that ass down on the young kid
Drop that ass
Drop that ass
Down bitch
Dump it
Bumpin'
I might keep the loud where the trunk is
I might keep a pound you could come get
I'm just havin' fun with the crowd
They gon' love this
I might be the one to fuck around and do some dumb shit
Ayy Ayy Ayy

JKerr
That shit was fire
That was fire
Ay
SpliffBa$$

Tryna balance highs with the lows
Don't tell me you aint' been high before
Drink until i'm mu-fuckin' sloppy
Watch me get the Benz then you copy
World domination better stop me
Keep you in check
This aint' hockey
All about the checks
Dollar signs over toppy
Yeah I like a snoody bitch
And she snobby
Means she aint' fuckin' with you
She like me yeah
All about the blues
Xans, percs, molly
Keep you goofy boys on snooze
Wa-wa-wa-wake up, boy
I think you is confused
Someone cut the kid they call SpliffBa$$ loose
Oops
Trippin' acid white on white tablets
That's as pure as it comes
Do you know if anybody else got some?
I be the hottest underneath the fuckin' sun
I think I dream a lot differently than anyone
Rob the industry, yeah I do that shit for fun
Pop another pill I know you do that shit for fun
Yo
What the fuck?
Turn me back up
All black with the zip
Yeah I know yall keepin' up
Why yall try and play me?
Old friends hate me
I aint' listenin' to Satan
Wood guts white ash
Got my ass stuck
Ahhhhh
Now i'm fuckin' stuck



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Writer(s): Sebastian Crawford
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