Screwface

Denim faded my whole last year in these jeans, keeping it clean

We been lazy off the gin but never leaned, microphone fiend

Pardon the steeze, artists in residence up in your scene, killing your dreams

Filling the seats, face in the crowd feeling the beat

Who That, Who That, Who That

Who that

Been on the low 6 years we been that

Had to take a seat back

They can’t front no more cause we did that

Now we on the road

Ain’t have to send no press kit, my whole shit lit

Get a grip I bet you hear this on your end-year playlist My whole vision tinted

Hot boy

Ducked off, my new tune ring off

ChangeSet whole catalogue, bet it all

Dubplate my shit, yeah

Bet it all

Bet it all

Gold Rope, one of those

Gold Fangs, double that

All the tough talking these boys gon run up get done up, change got right for the summer

Gave a lot of game to the under, game the for youngers, number wha—number one stunners

Show em h—show em how to make moves, never fake moves no mistake who the game came from

And I still walk light, you don’t wanna step up to the plate **** around get your face screwed up

Southside Screwface

Downtown, Run Round

Mash it up, Break it down

ChangeSet move tapes by the Pound

Now,

I feed my Gitts, nathan but Game

And since Loko left shit ain’t been the same

Gotta put some jewels up in they brain and maintain, now

Who you, who you think, put your fave up on they wave

Yeah, back in the back in the day

Before they had a role to play

I ain’t twisting up my fingers I’m just shooting long range

Niggas see us out in public bet they never say a thing

David Byrne in the flesh

Talking heads give it a rest

This shit way too complex

This shit way too com—

Tell me why they so stuck up

Worried bout them, gon get ya bread up

I ain’t never change, but the money in the bank ain’t been the same

Chang Change, getting change

Hard to maintain

Young soul, old game

But my drums ‘tick tick bang’

Tell me why they ain’t the same

Tell me why my shit stuck in your brain

They can’t take no more

We still talking war

Treat it like a sport

Gone and check the score