Face It

Aye sometimes you just gotta tell him to face it
If you don't think he can step up to you man
Tell that pussy boy to face it

(Yeah)
Big clip
Hunnit shots got big drip
Foreign whip you ain't shit
Face it, real shit
I'm a man on a mission
Cookin' dope in the basement
Told 'em to face It
Gucci shoes, no laces
Perc 30 straight painless
Stainless, A-List
Got my grills, no braces
Run this shit no Asics (Huh)
Big clip
Hunnit shots got big drip
Foreign whip you ain't shit
Face it, real shit
I'm a man on a mission
Cookin' dope in the basement
Told 'em to face It
Gucci shoes, no laces
Perc 30 straight painless
Stainless, A-List
Got my grills, no braces
Run this shit no Asics (Huh)

Big whip NO2 I'm racing
Standing trial I'm pacing, impatient (Yeah)
And I hate this
Don't leave me waitin' I made it
Her face; I paint it
My sheets she stained it
Lovin' it's overrated
Murda premeditated
Me, I'm better just face it
Countin' blue faces (Racks)
Fit all white like racist
Weed I laced it (Gas)
Built it up I load the bases
I had patience (Huh)
While you wanna waltz right in and skip the basics
Think you got the spades like aces
My girl beat it up and ate it (Grrr)
I'm faded, I'm faded
I'm free emancipated
Went from gold to ice upgraded (Yeah)
Rollie platinum platted
Racks inflated I'm elated (Yeah)
Yo hoe is mine, persuaded
You reached and you fell got baited (Huh)
I won't debate it (Nah)
I won't tell you the truth cause I know that you hate it
I'll save it, in my basement
I'm keepin' you blissful I won't ever say it
You cannot evade it (Nah)
The day it'll come when you stand up to face it
But I will be waiting (Yeah)
To show my prosperity I will be flexing

(Huh)
Big clip
Hunnit shots got big drip
Foreign whip you ain't shit
Face it, real shit
I'm a man on a mission
Cookin' dope in the basement
Told 'em to face It
Gucci shoes, no laces
Perc 30 straight painless
Stainless, A-List
Got my grills, no braces
Run this shit no Asics (huh)
Big clip
Hunnit shots got big drip
Foreign whip you ain't shit
Face it, real shit
I'm a man on a mission
Cookin' dope in the basement
Told 'em to face It
Gucci shoes, no laces
Perc 30 straight painless
Stainless, A-List
Got my grills, no braces
Run this shit no Asics (Huh)

Body on your doorstep
Houdini who done it (Huh)
Pay that boy cool hunnit (Yeah)
Quick case told em run it (Run it)
Boy pussy he just punt it (Hmf)
Told em grow a pair run it (Run it)
Twin Glocks I just gun it (Huh)
Lemme meet you at the summit (Yeah)
Spin that girl like a fidget (Fidget)
Ain't smoke no dirty midget (Nah)
Got em bricks in the kitchen (Yeah)
In and out in 30 minutes (Huh)
50 Racks is my limit (Limit)
Per store I visit (Yeah)
Footwork no pivot (Nah)
Cheffin' up in a skillet (Huh)
223 On me, in my car I keep an uzi
Got strapped like I'm Bruce Lee
Ridin' round BP 'Rari
Fuck boy wanna fuck with me
I pull up with an RPG
Fifty cal mini on me like I'm posted in Cali (Huh)

(Huh)
Big clip
Hunnit shots got big drip
Foreign whip you ain't shit
Face it, real shit
I'm a man on a mission
Cookin' dope in the basement
Told 'em to face It
Gucci shoes, no laces
Perc 30 straight painless
Stainless, A-List
Got my grills, no braces
Run this shit no Asics (huh)
Big clip
Hunnit shots got big drip
Foreign whip you ain't shit
Face it, real shit
I'm a man on a mission
Cookin' dope in the basement
Told 'em to face It
Gucci shoes, no laces
Perc 30 straight painless
Stainless, A-List
Got my grills, no braces
Run this shit no Asics (Huh)



Credits
Writer(s): Aderbal Coelho Neto
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