Look At My Face

Let the Band Play Ayy Yeah I heard them niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up now I've been makin' plays all day, I touch down I remember them days I used to pray for a buss down Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah they all hush now Yeah I heard them niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up now I've been makin' plays all day, I touch down I remember them days I used to pray for a buss down Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah they all hush now I ain't worried 'bout no beef 'cause I'm a cash cow Nigga I ain't worried 'bout no leaks 'cause I'm a cash out Bitches all up in my suite, walking 'round with they ass out I can show no love, you can't get no handshake, hug or dap No cap but yeah, uh, I'm a caterpillaruh yeah, that's for real Yeah I told her take this big dick then I take her to dinner, yeah Yeah I was born in August but cold as December I just might bring back spinners, yeah Two straps on me, suspenders, Panama on, I spent yeah Glizz I came with nothin' but killers, get shots like bartenders, yeah These niggas marshmello, tissue, on concrete, grill it yeah Get it, then double it, triple it, quadruple, flip it, uh-uh Yeah bag, break if yeen got that back, uh-uh I get mad cash please don't make me mad, uh-uh Bitches have to pay, run and playin' tag, uh-uh Glizz I came with cash, diamonds hittin', no flash, yuh-uh Yeah bag, break if yeen got that back, uh-uh I get mad cash please don't make me mad, uh-uh Bitches have to pay, run and playin' tag, uh-uh Glizz I came with cash, diamonds hittin', no flash, uh-uh Yeah I heard them niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up now I've been makin' plays all day, I touch down I remember them days I used to pray for a buss down Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah they all hush now Yeah I heard them niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up now I've been makin' plays all day, I touch down I remember them days I used to pray for a buss down Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah they all hush now Shh, ayy Be quiet (bitch), your life is a disguise (bitch) You rappin' nothin' but lies, yeah Bitch I been that nigga, I been that nigga since I was five And you see it in my eyes, might see blood when I cry Yeah I cross my heart, I swear to God, these niggas ain't my camp, yeah Ten toes down, play I put you in the sky Not a killer but don't push me, bitch I'm humble, I'm not shy This money got me traumatised, I just wanna know why Yeah I heard them niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up now I've been makin' plays all day, I touch down I remember them days I used to pray for a buss down Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah they all hush now Yeah I heard them niggas hatin' 'cause I'm up now I've been makin' plays all day, I touch down I remember them days I used to pray for a buss down Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah they all hush now

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