Face Of The Wick Lyrics

Uh yea niggas know I'm the face of the Wick

My niggas throwing that three for that big BGE

For my brother I'm taking that risk

Trust I ain't doing no favors, you want me to talk on your beat you gone pay for that shit

All of my brothers been patient for this

MJ a spin if we taking that trip

No face no case

My bitch a line a nigga like a fade

She get designer dollars in exchange

And I get to smoke you, turn you to a strain

Bitch I'm forever loyal to my gang

(I'm forever loyal to my gang)

These niggas selling morals for a chain

(Thats why I'm out here killing niggas plain)

I just keep giving them pressure

Stay lowkey I don't be with the extra

She wanna hang cause I'm fresher

Hoes on my body just call me Key Hefner

She never been with a flexer

Just being real I'm the one to get next ya

Just to be realer I'm finna finess ya

These hoes would much rather cry in a tesla

We ain't dissing niggas we just getting money

I ain't politicking I just keep it hunnid

I just handle business, I'm that nigga stunting

All you hear Blrrr like it's Denzel coming

Inna spot wavy

Shawty Ion like my time

Wasted

I just wanna see you drop

Shake it

Bring it back

And make it pop

Crazy

(Pop crazy pop crazy)

Niggas know I'm the face of the Wick

Throw my three everywhere when I trip

I'm that boy going hard in the six

Mask onnn

Then they coming for what's shiny

Mask offf

Then they gonna do you grimey

Uh yea niggas know I'm the face of the Wick

My niggas throwing that three for that big BGE

For my brother I'm taking that risk

Trust I ain't doing no favors, you want me to talk on your beat you gone pay for that shit

All of my brothers been patient for this

MJ a spin if we taking that trip

No face no case

My bitch a line a nigga like a fade

She get designer dollars in exchange

And I get to smoke you, turn you to a strain

Bitch I'm forever loyal to my gang

(I'm forever loyal to my gang)

These niggas selling morals for a chain

(Thats why I'm out here killing niggas plain)

Wait

Wait

Baby welcome to the party

R.I.P. Pop Smoke

I cut her off if she retarded

If a opp want smoke

We gone put him in a marley

If the gang want throat

We take ya wifey off the market

Bro a up if shit a go down

Niggas hate but they watching the sound

I'm the face of the wick with the crown

I throw my three, niggas hopping out now

Couple ooters they shooting like blaow

Dub a bitch and be making her frown

Cause she know I'm the talk of the town

These niggas broke they be changing the subject

When it comes to who really a bust checks

Couple shooters that's feening to bust tecs

They'll drop a hot nine they like fuck flex

Bet your a bitch a naked off one X

BGE I could only rep one set

I could buy me a building off one check

I'm the face of the wick are you done yet