No Facade ft. Slink D Lyrics

Never get this shit twisted

Bitch I got bread dough and biscuits

My old hoes love me bad

They wanna still visit

My ops, not even ops

They wanna still kick it

Hold me up, don't hold me down

Ride around dark night shit

Right before I'm sittin' on these jets,

Mike White shit

They like Diesel be easy

Boy why you write this

I'm just laughin with my bitch

Like baby light this up

Fuck, I just left white fire

R.I.P. to Nip Smokin Marathon

I just copped a zip

It's lit, for show know no it's gone

Niggas know it liquor's poring

Take her home, fuck her good

Got her snorin'

Im just a boss-ass nigga from East Cleveland

you would too if you know where we been

Realest nigga out

I never pretend

Do what I want

I'm able like the weekend

House of raps, gang music

Baby this no facade

All we do is stay grindin

Stayin' on our job

Know some niggas who scam

Know some niggas who rob

If you tryin' to join

Then welcome to the mob

House of raps, gang music

Baby this no facade

All we do is stay grindin

Stayin' on our job

Know some niggas who scam

Know some niggas who rob

If you tryin' to join

Then welcome to the mob

Welcome to the mob,

Aren't you glad that you joined

Streets lose your life,

Better stay on point

Bad bitch in my car,

Exotic weed in my joint

Made another five thousand,

Turned it into bitcoin

Know some niggas who quit,

They say it's hard to keep going

Look at all of these snakes,

From all the grass I keep mowing

Bought a half to Cleveland,

gave a eighth to Nolan

Don't give a fuck about haters,

They just keep on growin

Bitch say that she love me,

I don't think that she show it

So much loud in this blunt,

It's hard for me to still roll it

I can tell that you jealous,

At least try to control it

Put this shit together,

look at all that I've molded

Had bitches in Cleveland,

Got bitches in Oakland

Side bitches on games,

Gave her ass three tokens

If this is UFC,

Then I am like Joe Rogan

Do this shit for my brother,

I am like Hulk Hogan

They say that life's too short,

I ain't waste my moments

Been a bitch ass nigga,

That I never condone it

All across the country,

they are mad cause I flown it

I don't have no opps,

I don't have no opponents

House of raps, gang music

Baby this no facade

All we do is stay grindin

Stayin' on our job

Know some niggas who scam

Know some niggas who rob

If you tryin' to join

Then welcome to the mob

House of raps, gang music

Baby this no facade

All we do is stay grindin

Stayin' on our job

Know some niggas who scam

Know some niggas who rob

If you tryin' to join

Then welcome to the mob