Face Off

(Yeah)
Too much racks I'm making
Slide in when it's vacant
Diamonds on my face yeah
Money conversations
Crawling till the days done
Armies on the bayfront
Already feel that pill coming
Starting to feel that bass come
Glad I finally feel some
Shoot you with that bass drum
Youtube make you famous
Get high till the days gone
Get high till I daze on
Got one by the 8 ball
Got one with no case solved
I'm not one to play nah
I'm not one they take off
Blick 'em rip his face off
Stick 'em this a face off

Too much racks I'm making
Slide in when it's vacant
Diamonds on my face yeah
Money conversations
Crawling till the days done

Don't even hear them (shhh)
Even if I tried (I tried)
Trapped in that mirror (mirror)
(Yeah), and I see all fye (fye)
Yeah, so make a decision (decision)
Woah, she wanna be wanna be in our style (our style)
Can't you see, you see this is our time (yeah)
Real ones stay 'round fake ones die out you see it's our time
He ran that route he just found out it might be all lies
I tried to tell her head down south you know I got all ties
She my Cinderella told me I'm her best of all time
Her favorite dealer I might get her till she's all wired
Like it's a setup I told ya get up in the hard lights
I told her face all your decisions it's a hard life

(Yeah)
Too much racks I'm making
Slide in when it's vacant
Diamonds on my face yeah
Money conversations
Crawling till the days done
Armies on the Bayfront
Already feel that pill coming
Starting to feel that bass come
Glad I finally feel some
Shoot you with that bass drum
Youtube make you famous
Get high till the days gone
Get high till I daze on
Got one by the 8 ball
Got one with no case solved
I'm not one to play nah
I'm not one they take off
Blick 'em rip his face off
Stick 'em this a face off



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Writer(s): Jonathan Ruiz
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