Face The Music Lyrics

Sometime you gotta face the music

How you trappin' your shit ain't moving

You just a user, can't be a loser

Was on the block with Carlos Boozer

Lil pretty vibe said she a booster

Got money longer than a ruler

Don't say too much over computers

My circle small like hula hoopers

Early morning up with the roosters

I remember my first time with a cougar

Real hustler in me don't think I'll lose it

Just play my cards I ain't get the choose em

They couldn't keep up wasn't hard to lose em

I switched the route it's gone confuse em

Got clientele way out in Houston

Free all my dawgs out institution

Whip with no car keys

Love Miami's palm trees

Catch plays put me at ease

You ain't got no bag like Aldi

Quick trip to Bali

I only fuck with Barbies

Dead presidents on me

When I'm alone they haunt me

I'm taking my own loss, they take a loss, they call me

My nigga getting off, he selling bags and

Tryna come around and leech off me you ain't slick like oil sheen

The people that be running they mouth the most don't know a thing

That's why I ain't tryna hear too much, I'm adding to my knot

Never know if times get hard is my teammate gone pass the rock

Tint dark only see out

Riding in the city like Barack

The fragrance Baccarat

She hate that I'm so nonchalant

Bout cake like Betty Crocker

I'll pull up on you, don't make it awkward

How you act could win a Oscar

Could sell a script to fucking doctors

I play it cool, you play it wrong you'll meet this fucking monster

We five-star dining, short got steak and I got shrimp and lobster

Sometime you gotta face the music

How you trappin' your shit ain't moving

You just a user, can't be a loser

Was on the block with Carlos Boozer

Lil pretty vibe said she a booster

Got money longer than a ruler

Don't say too much over computers

My circle small like hula hoopers

Early morning up with the roosters

I remember my first time with a cougar

Real hustler in me don't think I'll lose it

Just play my cards I ain't get the choose em

They couldn't keep up wasn't hard to lose em

I switched the route it's gone confuse em

Got clientele way out in Houston

Free all my dawgs out institution