Big Faces (feat. Ero Sport GTS)

Big faces, I need big faces
All the guys sip Ace, we need 'bout six cases
I came up in the hood with the risk takers
Ran when the pigs chased us 'cause these pigs racist
Big faces, nah I need bigger faces
The 50s go to wifey, the 20s to tip the waitress
Stopped doing niggas favors 'cause some niggas haters
And we only smoke exotic, all different flavors

Ay, pay me in hundreds only, I don't like to count
And I ain't taking shorts, make sure it's the right amount
Don't hit my line if you still coppin' by the ounce
You claim you ball, well swing that check kid I'm tryna bounce
Big faces, I'm talking big Benji
Tryna turn this Chrysler 300 into a big Bentley
And Imma eat her pussy if that bitch let me
Then make her lick it off my face when it get messy
Shit I'm tryna hit Becky and her sis Chelsea
Trish, Kelsie, Liz, Jenny, we can get friendly
Might make out with Ms. Lexi 'cause her lips sexy
Then I'm shooting up her club til the clip empty
Ay, don't judge me, you know God don't like ugly
But I know he gotta love me 'cause I'm righteous and I'm chubby
I mind my business, get my money, but don't try me, it'd get bloody
Still grip the snubby but I'm living lovely, sipping bubbly nigga, ay

Big faces, I need big faces
All the guys sip Ace, we need 'bout six cases
I came up in the hood with the risk takers
Ran when the pigs chased us 'cause these pigs racists
Big faces, nah I need bigger faces
The 50s go to wifey, the 20s to tip the waitress
Stopped doing niggas favors 'cause some niggas haters
And we only smoke exotic, all different flavors

I left the streets alone
But the streets ain't left me so watch your speaking tone
Lower your volume, don't turn up and get your speakers blown
Sidebar my nigga I'm crushing on B Simone
If that's your girl then keep her home
I'm in Adidas slides, no sneakers on
High as fuck, smelling like Cheech and Chong
Tryna cover it up with Creed cologne
Walk in the bank like "I need a loan"
Tell em I need enough to impress Nia Long
She the only one worth it because Aaliyah gone
It's them big faces that I can't leave alone
Nigga said, "Money is just paper," I said, "To each his own"
Now his girl, he can't keep her home
She with me, giving me mouth with no hands, I call her "Speakerphone" (Mmmm)

I need a couple estates, in a couple of states
Move the fam out to The Bay, for a nice change of pace
Shit, I know my dreams way bigger than the fuckin block
They say reality a product of what stay up in your thoughts
Thinking I'ma need a lot, big businesses
Tryna feed my kids' kids, years after I'm finished here, ugh!
Gettin to it, that's the strategy
Started from the bottom, time to change up my reality (Yea yea yea)
Gettin big faces, big faces, big faces
With the big cases, and the money we don't chase it
'Cause we gettin to it, steady moving, and we coolin
And we doing what we doing, ain't sticking like we gluing, uh!