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Turn the music up
Mustard on that beat ho
Tattoos on my face n***a mm
Grill shinin' in your face n***a yeah
Blowin' smoke in your face n***a mm
H*es smilin' in my face n***a
Your ho smilin' in my face n***a hello
She out of line she out of place n***a hello
Everybody know my face n***a
All eyes on me get the mace n***a
Uh bad b***h with the face glitter
Snoop Dogg murder was the case n***a
Yeah my homie got a open case n***a
We in this b***h lookin' like a open safe n***a
Uh lookin' like an open safe n***a
We in this b***h lookin' like a open safe n***a
Yeah if it's beef we overate n***a
Bap bap bap bap it's no debate n***a
Yeah that go to bass n***a
You n***as starve we let food go to waste n***a
Choke your punk a*s out neck brace n***a
I do the same s**t I learned on sex-tapes with her
New money call it cake fresh-baked n***a
Hungry bullets eatin' off your chest-plate n***a
I hope that they gon' think that I'ma have faith in her no-no
B***h screamed when the d**k was halfway in her
When the d**k was halfway in her
D**n you ain't dead yet I'm amazed n***a
Guess what I'm comin' back with that gauge n***a
Not the face but I feel like Sway n***a
Got you dizzy turning over in your grave n***a
I could shoot this b***h and still drive straight n***a
Bap bap bap bap I'm irate n***a
5'5" stuntin' like I'm 5'8" n***a what
Bumbu out the glass no chase n***a Bumbu
Only smoke on gas no brakes n***a
No brakes road rage my new money gonna die of old age
When they shoot we don't race we gon' need our own space
Need a piece of that pie we gon' need it homemade
I be comin' home late bad b***h long face
She do every single thing but rub me the wrong way
'96 Don P I have that with Corn Flakes
And I never been intrigued by the patterns on snakes
You could dump a dead body man I think I know a place
She gon' suck the prototype then swallow all the proteges n***a
Lookin' like a open safe n***a
We in this b***h lookin' like Miss Oprah's safe n***a we're safe
My homie caught a whole case whole case
Celebratin' like he got a cold case n***a oh
Whew wait n***a
Had to take a smoke break n***a
A smoke break n***a
I stick her hands in the fan blades n***a
That's when she told me where her man stayed n***a
I ran up in that b***h on a rampage n***a
In the morning brains in the pancakes n***a
My b***h classy and she keep her classmates with her
Your b***h ashy and she keep a ashtray with her
Had to do it one time for my skate n***as
Skate up on you blam-blam skate away n***a
Kick push that means grind and get paid n***a
These fake cuts bleed through the Band-Aid n***a
So walk it like you talk it sashay n***a
Skate up on you blam-blam
Okay n***a I just left José n***a I just left José n***a
Federales on my ass f**kin' had a boat chase n***a
They didn't see no face n***a
Your b***h spent the whole day with us
If she open her f**kin' mouth knock all the white out no racism
That's cold homies pump that bass n***a
And sometimes we close the safe n***a
But there ain't no code to break n***as
I capitalize off my own mistakes you lowercase n***a
Your b***h cut her legs when they was on my shoulder blades n***a
Don't hate don't hate call an ace an ace n***a
Got Mack with me up in this b***h and a MAC just in case n***a
I'm a Scarface n***a f**k your human race n***a
I'm on base n***a yeah Lil Tunechi safe n***a
Uh lookin' like an open safe n***a
We in this bih lookin' like an open safe n***a
Ya uh lookin' like an open safe n***a
We in this bih lookin' like an open safe n***a
Your ho smilin' in my face n***a
She outta line she out of place n***a
I hope that they gon' think that I'ma have faith in her no-no
B***h screamed when the d**k was halfway in her
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