To The Face ft. SonofaGritter & CGB Frank Lyrics

Yea

Aye, CGB nigga

Aye, Can't Go Broke Won't Go Broke Nigga

(Knew that shit)

Bitch hold up let's get sum' clear

Just threw two-hundred ones ain't even old enough to come in here

I got F's up on my underwear

Swear it's sum' bout them Carti's man I'm finna get another pair (Let's get it)

Good smoke coming in from Cali put it inna air

Drop a check and get to glazin' let the bitches stare

I'm so throwed I'm feeling dizzy I could barely steer

Feel like Herbo bout these bitches I ain't never cared

Pulled up innat' fuck is that, Yeah I got yo slut in that

Bitch you know I'm sluttin' that, Once it ain't no cuffin' that

Bet that hoe forget that y'all a couple see a couple racks

I could never trade up on my doggie for a hundred cats (Get it)

ACOG on that drake and the drum attached

They was playing with yo drank get yo money back

1 life lose that 1 ain't no coming back

So I want them millions what I'm gon do with a hundred racks?

Bitch let's get something straight

Gotta eighth of runtz up inna wood I'm above the hate

You niggas talk about yall bros that's how I know you niggas snake

Roll a blunt & another blunt & take em to the face (Ok)

Spinnin' hoes like a top or a ceilin' fan

I been all about the guap I'ma businessman

Said she love me like a lot what a silly fan

Cause I'ma fuck and get the top then I'ma hit her friend

I'm grimy and I know it, in my city I'ma shark inna ocean

And on beats I be floatin'

I roll that apple fritter light it up and get to tokin'

I'ma tax for the shit that I got cause it's potent

Bape on my tee cause my niggas they some apes

Off-White onna feet cause in school I wore the Jays

Got these hoes on my meat cause they see me with some pape

I only sound like me that's how you know I'm self-made

Been drippin' make em drown since the 12th grade

Red bottoms sneaks LV what my belt say?

Couldn't save a hoe if I had a Vlone cape

Stashin' all the pros you gon' need em for a rainy day

Fuck his bae I go M.I.A like I'm Babyface

Sippin' drank it's like every day I can't concentrate

Grab a cup and I double up and take it to the face

Grab a slut just to fuck it up and nut all on her face

Bitch hold up let's get sum' clear

Just threw two-hundred ones ain't even old enough to come in here

I got F's up on my underwear

Swear it's sum' bout them Carti's man I'm finna get another pair (Let's get it)

Bitch let's get something straight

Gotta eighth of runtz up inna wood I'm above the hate

You niggas talk about yall bros that's how I know you niggas snake

Roll a blunt & another blunt & take em to the face (Ok)