Face Shot

Kill em all thats what i said
A faceshot gone leave him dead
Fuck a hat i want his dreads nah
We gone put that boy to rest

Kill em all thats what i said
A faceshot gone leave him dead
Fuck a hat i want his dreads
We aiming for yo neck
Not talking gym
I want him stretched nah

Say we gone put that bitch to rest
He shoulda wore a vest
Black and white
Give you a tec
That lil flock gone get you pecked
Claiming that you bout it
But we know that you aint really yea
Glockiana on the night stand
Tryna put a bitch to bed
Im yo teacher this a test
Stop dissing bitch come direct

Them niggas not ready for war
Wrong movie no avatar
Cause if you come through making faces
Grab that stick and that guitar
I just pulled up and im thuggin
You get kilt behind that muggin

This k it get to talking
It neva hold discussions
I let these niggas know what it is
Im out in public
No babymoma
That just mean im cautious when im fucking
Saying names make you a target
Ima turn it up regardless
I want them vvs flawless
We shoot we hit our targets

Kill em all thats what i said
A faceshot gone leave him dead
Fuck a hat i want his dreads
We aiming for yo neck
Pulled up wrong he shoulda stretched nah
Put yo gangsta to the test
Lets see who aim this bitch the best

Nah hit me up thats if you need a plug
Try to run off bitch i got yo name on every slug
My speed demon fast as fuck
Yea and i call em Ruggs
Henry Ruggs
Coach ian tired fuck a sub
Landslide no runner up
When by myself that glizzy tucked
Yea he gone get knucked if he buck
And ima whoop yo ass
And neva let go of my cup
Bitch Yeaa
Im finna spazz
And one wrong move i put you up
Shordy got some ass
I might just leave with her

I remember back in the trenches
Yea it was Willa Villa
Way back when
When BabyTay a fuck over you niggas
Real stepper and no he never had to pull a trigger
Big bruddah used to crash
Rest in peace i miss my killa

Say kill em all thats what i said
A faceshot gone leave him dead
Fuck a hat i want his dreads
We aiming for yo neck
Not talking gym
I want him stretched nah
Say we gone put that bitch to rest
He shoulda wore a vest
Black and white
Give you a tec
That lil flock gone get you pecked
Claiming that you bout it
But we know that you aint really yea
Glockiana on the night stand
Tryna put a bitch to bed
Im yo teacher this a test
Stop dissing bitch come direct

Stop dissing come direct nah
Talking shit i get you stretched
Put yo gangsta to the test
That stupid bitch he wore a vest huh
Next time we aiming for you head
Fuck a headshot
I want his deadlocks
I want his dreadlocks
Bitch come direct next time
I say bring me his dreadlocks
Oii

Bring me his dreadlocks
Ahhh



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Writer(s): Nathaniel Davis
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