Faces

Run it all up by myself
Fuck callin' on help
Fuck lyin' on the shelf
Cuffs all on my belt
Phone dialin' up wealth

Play like the game like Steph
Thuggin' on 'em like Jeff
About the green like Seth
Smokin' loud, no deaf
Throw the ball at the ref
Waterfall, Michael Phelps

I feel the passion
I drip myself in fashion
Check the medallion
I know you see me stylin'
I'm on an island
My loafers so Italian
Dress up the salad
& Keep the money pilin'

Fuck cold cases
You don't get no faces
I'm road ragin'
I'm on the road racin'
You know baby
I take an eighth & face it
Yo hoe basic
She fuckin' up yo paycheck

I go flex, go flex, go flex yea
I get a check, spend a check, then forget yea
She so wet like Patek, throwin' neck yea
Don't disrespect or yo vest meet the tek yea

Bandana like Pac
Bussin' in, I don't knock
Pickin' up them crops
Goin' in on my drops
Bang on 'em like Chop
4.5 in my socks
Crack the code like rocks
Hoopin' all in my flops
Twisted up my locs
She a fiend for the cock
She gone sing like Pop

How can I get bored?
Foreign reachin' my pores
Money thrown on the floor
She got ass galore
No more Juicy Couture
Now it's Prada her shorts
I'm just stayin' on course
I'm just sayin' you short
You don't wanna take a tour
Eatin' beef like pork
Cold cases of war

Hop out the drop, got no love for yo bitch
Ran it all up now the gwap in my fists
Now I can turn up, designer the kicks
He shot his shot & you know that he missed
BigBally$o get the buckets & shit
Fly to B'more for some s'mores & a bitch
All of these bitches adorin' the kid
Skrr out the lot, that hoe foreign as shit

I go flex, go flex, go flex yea
I get a check, spend a check, then forget yea
She so wet like Patek, throwin' neck yea
Don't disrespect or yo vest meet the tek yea



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Writer(s): Hooli Bally
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