2 the face Lyrics

50 round drum in the back, yeah Pourin' that lean with my gang, okay

Knock off his head he get capped yuh

Go hit up neimans oh yeah with my bae, yuh

Come say this shit right to my face, yeah

I'm rollin off purple that grape, yeah

Takin' that shit to the face, yeah Cake in my pocket, you thought I'm a baker

Run this shit up for my team, I'm a player

Givenchy all over the bitch, I'm a slay her, yeah

Slayin' thots, you know I'm on shit, yeah

Spin his block, we get him gone quick, yeah

Get a drop, we get his lo quick, yeah Pull up on him, we gon' blow shit, yeah

Feel like Faygo with my chrome, yeah

Oh my God, I know I'm gon' win, yeah

Get that bag, then I'll push it oh my god

Get that bag, get that bag

I'll unzip it, put some racks in that bitch

We go up fast in that bitch

Want feature's tax in that bitch

I heard that boy don't want the smoke

He ain't got cash in this bitch

I'm runnin' around, while smokin dope, pull up passin this spliff oh my god

Catch that flow and you ain't finna get it on

When you thinkin' bout me, you hear my song

Yeah, i hope that bitch, know she did wrong

Pour a 8 up in my cup and we get gone, yeah

Fuck that bitch, yea she a thot

I don't give a fuck about her new man, yeah

I know he popped, yeah, wow

Like I know that, like I know that, yeah

Like I know that, like I know that, yeah