GTFO MY FACE
Oooh meu amor, faria tudo contigo
To sentindo perdido nos somos tão parecidos
Ficou tão diferente nois tamo tao dividido
Oooh I know, but I know you can feel it
I've been pushing my limits, I just can't fuck with these bitches
Keep a dub and a swisher in case their ego been lifted, like
Get the fuck up outta my face
With that bullshit cause my music is worth hundred all day
Not the dollars, is you stupid? I'm talking 'bout them gold plaques and shit
Ain't no basic shit, I been known for that flaming shit okay
I been known for that fire shit, listen to it get higher shit
Get these boy so inspired with the way that I'm blasting off
Like a bomb get ready to set it off
Every drop make them run like a marathon
Built different you don't want get physical
Told that bitch to let me know if she want get it on shit
Too close, had to tell that bitch to lemme lone bitch
I just really wanna fuck if I'm being honest
Looking at hundred k peeking in the closet
She's like damn boy you really got some fucking options
Like you ain't even know bout it
Fuck you, you a problem imma go around it
Big chain, ice, with no gold round it
Get fame I hope that my soul found it (Get that fame!)
Write psalms when I write songs in this bitch
Mic on, it's like lights all on this kid
And I've been shining, know imma make it up out of the bottom of the pit
I'm better you know that you aren't the shit
'07 the way I got bonds in this bitch
Fire joint with me I'm raw with the shits
Slime all with me whole mob in this bitch, but we feel Lil different now
Wake up, get bread, make millis now
And I love how it feeling now
Straight facts, ain't seen an L in a minute now
Ain't heard of young Reece you'll hear it now, uh
One pound smoke, two hoes on the way too
Three nights long, I been tripping off 'em things too
Fuck what you say, I ain't in this for the bank dude
Could but I ain't, I was born to it, see
Since I was a little one
Writing lyrics in the cafeteria for fun
Knew I'm finna send a bomb
Got the whole rap scene spinning in my palm
They quick to get into your flaws
But I see ya bullshit, feel the Rinnegan!
Feel a little different, million kilowatts drilling
Hop villain, lyrics ain't nuance
I'm much better
Hope none of the bros stuck in a favela
Gon' drip when I flow you need an umbrella
Yung Reece, the hit maker, fund getter
I was never the type to write 'em a love letter
I fuck then I forget her
Investor, beat maker, sung better
And you better than Reece?
I been out in the streets- ight hold on
Oooh I know, but I know you can feel it
I've been pushing my limits, I just can't fuck with these bitches
Keep a dub and a swisher in case their ego been lifted, like
O-o-o-o-oh, o-o-oh, I- I- know, know
Know you can feel it, I've been-
I just can't fuck with these bitches
Keep a dub and a swisher in case they ego been lifted, like
To sentindo perdido nos somos tão parecidos
Ficou tão diferente nois tamo tao dividido
Oooh I know, but I know you can feel it
I've been pushing my limits, I just can't fuck with these bitches
Keep a dub and a swisher in case their ego been lifted, like
Get the fuck up outta my face
With that bullshit cause my music is worth hundred all day
Not the dollars, is you stupid? I'm talking 'bout them gold plaques and shit
Ain't no basic shit, I been known for that flaming shit okay
I been known for that fire shit, listen to it get higher shit
Get these boy so inspired with the way that I'm blasting off
Like a bomb get ready to set it off
Every drop make them run like a marathon
Built different you don't want get physical
Told that bitch to let me know if she want get it on shit
Too close, had to tell that bitch to lemme lone bitch
I just really wanna fuck if I'm being honest
Looking at hundred k peeking in the closet
She's like damn boy you really got some fucking options
Like you ain't even know bout it
Fuck you, you a problem imma go around it
Big chain, ice, with no gold round it
Get fame I hope that my soul found it (Get that fame!)
Write psalms when I write songs in this bitch
Mic on, it's like lights all on this kid
And I've been shining, know imma make it up out of the bottom of the pit
I'm better you know that you aren't the shit
'07 the way I got bonds in this bitch
Fire joint with me I'm raw with the shits
Slime all with me whole mob in this bitch, but we feel Lil different now
Wake up, get bread, make millis now
And I love how it feeling now
Straight facts, ain't seen an L in a minute now
Ain't heard of young Reece you'll hear it now, uh
One pound smoke, two hoes on the way too
Three nights long, I been tripping off 'em things too
Fuck what you say, I ain't in this for the bank dude
Could but I ain't, I was born to it, see
Since I was a little one
Writing lyrics in the cafeteria for fun
Knew I'm finna send a bomb
Got the whole rap scene spinning in my palm
They quick to get into your flaws
But I see ya bullshit, feel the Rinnegan!
Feel a little different, million kilowatts drilling
Hop villain, lyrics ain't nuance
I'm much better
Hope none of the bros stuck in a favela
Gon' drip when I flow you need an umbrella
Yung Reece, the hit maker, fund getter
I was never the type to write 'em a love letter
I fuck then I forget her
Investor, beat maker, sung better
And you better than Reece?
I been out in the streets- ight hold on
Oooh I know, but I know you can feel it
I've been pushing my limits, I just can't fuck with these bitches
Keep a dub and a swisher in case their ego been lifted, like
O-o-o-o-oh, o-o-oh, I- I- know, know
Know you can feel it, I've been-
I just can't fuck with these bitches
Keep a dub and a swisher in case they ego been lifted, like
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Writer(s): Bryan Antunes
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