Everytime I See Your Face

Every time I see your face
I want you

Every time I see your face
I want you

Big face hundreds in a rubber band
The game full of kids pitching under hand
I'm from the ghetto you don't understand
We ain't have a clue, we ain't have a plan
Look at where I'm staying it's a battlefield
The war over but we all in the battle still
Remember me and E wit the banana clip
Trying not to slip on a banana peel
Walking thru the hood feeling underprivileged
Tryna get the dollars, tryna get the digits
Now I love the money like a bad bitch
I'm a get it can't nobody tell me how to live it
Tiger hat fitted old English "D"
All obstacles ain't what they pretend to be
Goon Vision, the only vision a nigga see
And every time I see the money this is how I be

Every time I see your face
I want you

Every time I see your face
I want you

Every time I see the money I be flirting wit it
Take it back to my lair close the curtain wit it
Get the gwop nonstop I'm for certain wit it
I'm pulling up, pulling out, skeet skirting wit it
Bright bezel fuck the bottom this the right level
Canary Mauri sports boots on the right pedal
I'm all gas for the cash ain't no breaks goon
It's all work no play fuck a break room
Don't assume that you know me you ain't kicked it wit me
Got a blunt roll it up nigga split it wit me
We gone smoke, we gone choke when you visit wit me
And when that money on the table you can get it wit me
I ain't funny acting homie I be money-mackin'
So stop acting like a lame and get the money brackin
It don't matter how you make it if you money-stacking
And like the bees get the honey money my attraction

Every time I see your face
I want you

Every time I see your face
I want you



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Price Omarr Price
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