Faces (feat. Kyle Bent)
Brodie
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Ay Surreal just like Alice in Wonderland How hard he gon' go, yea I wonder man Young Bent you know he need a lot of bands Cuz he heat up dope like the summer man Dumping at all of the haters I don't got time out for none of these fakers Really talk reckless, you know we gon' spray em That shot, shot, shot let out the proof in the air That's gorgeous, you know we stick to our word Dat be the bond, I know they done heard Ain't tell no lies but this on my conscience Definitely bout life that fake shit gon' haunt us Gotta be real or you stuck in the matrix I love myself and I embrace my hatred Niggas want war so you know we gon' bake em Cross him up, 71-2 way I shake him Good lord Bitch I was made for this I save the game, I don't take off my cape for this Cuz I'm straight with this I'm never late for this If they wanna test out this strength I lift weight for this I'm a young god I woke up and create this shit They know its true that the reason they hate this shit Bitch I'm amazing, yea I'm 1 of 1 I woke up and said hello to the sun She waved back and Said its real nice to meet ya Bitch it's an honor real mamacita I got the dollars, throw it like preachers Like I'm Indala, my soul is mystic I got the shine and you know I don't miss it I got the shine and you know Imma hit it, damn Man Bent out here, speaking all this fucking truth All these no face ass mother fuckers tryna get on my dick Man stop lying, You ain't got shit, you ain't got hype You ain't got clout, ain't nobody looking at you But you know what man Sometimes I get so ahead of myself You shouldn't believe 'less I said it myself All bout that green I eat lettuce and kelp Come for your neck put your head on my shelf Cut out the snakes just to better my health As I get all my wealth Mmm I notice you lurking I know this for certain You fucking with me Then you begging for help New hits need me like Geico Shoe fits but it don't look right though Big trips then they fall fe-fi-fo Small kids we was walking on a tight rope Old girl probably talking out of spite though But she singing at work like Hi-Hoo And the song in her head bet its mine though 'Cuz she still getting wet from the high notes Two faced, hoes get rinsed like toothpaste And they make a run for the cash Like Ussein, that your boo thang cuz your too lame This game like Harvey Dent fighting Bruce Wayne You gon' need the army, navy, and a few tank Just to come a do thangs, I expect my due thanks Ayy Little fake young boy tryna bite my sound But it sucks like two fangs I'm an ass and titty boy in his duffle bag Like its 2Chainz This one for city boys and them city girls Who moving like loose change Who don't let their groups change Who holding it down for the new wave And don't need a new face
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