SAVING FACE
Uh Shit
Cooking up in the stu I mad cake today
All of this shit i put in they can't take away
Going through all of this pain, It sound good over 808s
Huh Shit
Im doing all of these drugs, my problems I fade em away
I ain't have shit on my plate, no one showed me
I made my own way oh yeah
Living illegal, I can't speak on all of this shit i done made in a day
Shit could get ugly if its bout my paper baby,
I ain't saving no face
Keep doing that shit I don't like when you know that I hate it
My mindset updated, But sometimes I gotta get back to the basics
I know they never wanna see me win
Nowadays niggas just gotta face it
Stepped in the streets, every test that I faced know a nigga done Aced it
He think he better than gang
Whats that shit that you smoking? I Know that them niggas done laced it
Niggas ain't seeing no bread
If they say that they is, then I know that them niggas need Lasik
He came around talking bout all the shit that he did
Now i know that he eating at Nathan's
Niggas be riding the wave, they ain't help build the boat
They the reason the whole ship sinking
These bitches be thinking they smart
Like they figured me out, man I had to tell the hoe keep thinking
Niggas saying they grind
Niggas saying they grind ain't put 100 in
I don't gang bang I can't be under him
Niggas dreaming hard, I can't be one of them
Put the work in I perform I present
I'm G to the G Round the world I represent
Shit
I'm opening doors like they made me a key
Big (shhh) what I made in a week
I'm in the field raking breesh like it's...
I'm in the field rake in breesh like its leaves
Niggas talking but they making the least
Niggas do business go and break the lease
I'm like a dog untamed bitch i'm breaking the leash
Uh Shit
Cooking up in the stu I mad cake today
All of this shit i put in they can't take away
Going through all of this pain, It sound good over 808s
Huh Shit
Im doing all of these drugs, my problems I fade em away
I ain't have shit on my plate, no one showed me
I made my own way oh yeah
Living illegal, I can't speak on all of this shit i done made in a day
Shit could get ugly if its bout my paper baby,
I ain't saving no face
Cooking up in the stu I mad cake today
All of this shit i put in they can't take away
Going through all of this pain, It sound good over 808s
Huh Shit
Im doing all of these drugs, my problems I fade em away
I ain't have shit on my plate, no one showed me
I made my own way oh yeah
Living illegal, I can't speak on all of this shit i done made in a day
Shit could get ugly if its bout my paper baby,
I ain't saving no face
Keep doing that shit I don't like when you know that I hate it
My mindset updated, But sometimes I gotta get back to the basics
I know they never wanna see me win
Nowadays niggas just gotta face it
Stepped in the streets, every test that I faced know a nigga done Aced it
He think he better than gang
Whats that shit that you smoking? I Know that them niggas done laced it
Niggas ain't seeing no bread
If they say that they is, then I know that them niggas need Lasik
He came around talking bout all the shit that he did
Now i know that he eating at Nathan's
Niggas be riding the wave, they ain't help build the boat
They the reason the whole ship sinking
These bitches be thinking they smart
Like they figured me out, man I had to tell the hoe keep thinking
Niggas saying they grind
Niggas saying they grind ain't put 100 in
I don't gang bang I can't be under him
Niggas dreaming hard, I can't be one of them
Put the work in I perform I present
I'm G to the G Round the world I represent
Shit
I'm opening doors like they made me a key
Big (shhh) what I made in a week
I'm in the field raking breesh like it's...
I'm in the field rake in breesh like its leaves
Niggas talking but they making the least
Niggas do business go and break the lease
I'm like a dog untamed bitch i'm breaking the leash
Uh Shit
Cooking up in the stu I mad cake today
All of this shit i put in they can't take away
Going through all of this pain, It sound good over 808s
Huh Shit
Im doing all of these drugs, my problems I fade em away
I ain't have shit on my plate, no one showed me
I made my own way oh yeah
Living illegal, I can't speak on all of this shit i done made in a day
Shit could get ugly if its bout my paper baby,
I ain't saving no face
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Writer(s): Tyler Hall
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