Face

Lyrics

[Intro: IceBirds] (Arvid the plug) (Tripp3 on the beat, boy) Ayy (Blrr) [Chorus: IceBirds] Ayy, steppin' on shit day to day I see the bands and they all in my face Have my young niggas run down with that K Put on a mask, ain't showin' no face I would fuck on that bitch, but I'm straight Had a lil' bih come give me some face Finessin' and juugin', I get to the pape' Stay shittin' on 'em, ain't savin' no face It's not my birthday, I keep me some cake Fuck on that bih, I don't do dinner date (Ayy) They stay switchin' gangs, no, I can't relate (No) OVO, stay with that Drac' (Blaow!) Young nigga keep me a bad bitch Ayy, designer drip, I got cabbage (Drip) I put on that shit and live lavish (Ayy) He ATL like I'm Smook (Woah) Ayy, I got to get back to Dallas [Verse: Mondo Jackson] Damn, ballin' in a Porsche truck, Maverick (Skrt) In a stick shift with a automatic (Okay) I like to play with them ratches (I do) We put thеm bricks in the cabinet (Damn) We keep thеm sticks in the basement (Glrr) Caught a face, yeah, he had to face it They gon' miss him, can't replace him [Verse 2: ATL Smook] In that new AMG, I be racin' [?] (Arvid the plug) I sip out the pint, I don't chase it I done ran it up now, why they hate it? (Tripp3 on the beat) Ooh, look how these racks be pillin' My new bitch, she bad, she came from a island I buss' down a bag, and go buy me some diamonds I know I'm the one, don't gotta remind ya' Just do what I say just like my name Simon Thigh pads in my jeans, I feel like a lineman I been in the field, I will need a Heisman These niggas rap cap, don't know why they lyin' Said that it's smoke, you know we ain't hidin' A dub on my wrist, that's perfect timin' Yo' ho so obsessed, they secretly spyin' No crease in my jeans, I keep me a iron [Chorus: IceBirds] Ayy, steppin' on shit day to day I see the bands and they all in my face Have my young niggas run down with that K Put on a mask, ain't showin' no face I would fuck on that bitch, but I'm straight Had a lil' bih come give me some face Finessin' and juugin', I get to the pape' Stay shittin' on 'em, ain't savin' no face It's not my birthday, I keep me some cake Fuck on that bih, I don't do dinner date (Ayy) They stay switchin' gangs, no, I can't relate (No) OVO, stay with that Drac' (Blaow!) Young nigga keep me a bad bitch Ayy, designer drip, I got cabbage (Drip) I put on that shit and live lavish (Ayy) He ATL like I'm Smook (Woah) Ayy, I got to get back to Dallas [Outro] Arvid the plug Tripp3 on the beat, boy