Dark Faces Lyrics

What you on

What you on

Need me a house with a lawn

That's what I'm on

Second property in Tucson

Getting that skrilla every time I drop a new song

Put some respect on my name

I ain't no Jawn

Put me on stage

Gimme a mic

I'm dropping bombs

My money long

My flow strong

My time is now I can't hold on

I'm that savage that put my savages on

I'm Too rez I don't mess with blondes

My hair long

My clan strong

Hustle in my DNA

Word to my pops and my mom

Calling the shots I feel like a don

I'm an artist with this picture I drawn

On the real

We don't care how u feel

You know we been ill

sixth sense

We aim for the thrill

Whatever it takes to slay these bills

Whatever it takes to make a mill

Make a mill

What you on

What you on

Need me a house with a lawn

That's what I'm on

Second property in Tucson

Getting that skrilla every time I drop a new song

Put some respect on my name

I ain't no Jawn

I ain't no Jawn

Ran up the pay

Back when I was making minimum wage

Slanging bingo cards and tossing hay

Watch what you say

Cuz they don't play

I got a cousin

In every NHA

they toss down like MMA

High concentrate

Like Minute Maid

We getting paid

Whooping ass

Like a can a day

Like Bobby buchay

Yea we Flexed out like hogan

Do nan cheeda that's the slogan

Turn up the heat we looking like Skoden

I don't care what you told em

We running things like Oden

Making plays 2 in the morning

Like I orderfill on the night shift

I might just

Press the limits of righteous

You can't peep these moves with a physic

They tried it

Product of my environment

Never silent

I tried it

They set the bar

I defied it

They contest

I denied it

Over powered

override it

I'm on a different level

Different vibe

different frequency

Different time

They trying to be me with a different mind

But I walk a different line

Different pockets

I'm different kind

Too woke I be checking these different signs

Aye I'm too woke

What you on

What you on

Need me a house with a lawn

That's what I'm on

Second property in Tucson

Getting that skrilla every time I drop a new song

Put some respect on my name

I ain't no Jawn

I ain't no Jawn

Throw out the hate that got you blind

I own my label

I don't need a cosign

They relaxing

I was grinding the whole time

Leveling up my phone line

My contacts make impacts

I got uncs and nephs that spit facts

I got aunts that smoke the whole pack

Stressed

We from the trench you know that

Blessed

We step to the test

We gone eat when we in the mess

I say we Blessed

We step to the test

We gone eat when we in the mess