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we gone hunt down
Sweet on 'em we gone run down, told 'em ditch the glick, put the gun down
Talkin' bout his face card good, tell 'em show his face

a different route hadda change the script
Shawty gave me good head therapy
Smoking on citrus tangerine
Got a face card A1
Fuck with the kid yeah I'm the one
Bad

can holla
Use my for from niggas
Im a wealthy man
No paper my nigga
Yeah they call me big Skrilla
But my face card bigger
Love from my family
Loyalty

here, cause ain't a damn thing sweet
I'm the best, but nigga we ain't Khalid
All my bitches 10's, and that face card been valid
You bitches saying y'all

Ipud Rhymez Verse: 
They call me MOG 
Jesus turned water to wine 
I’m thinking I could turn you to mine 
I’m thinking I could 
face card never

can you take it
Aint no fake it til I make it aint no fake shit
He gotta show his face card when I'm naked
booty bouncing up and down

Bad bitch
What

Ipud Rhymez Verse: 
They call me MOG 
Jesus turned water to wine 
I’m thinking I could turn you to mine 
I’m thinking I could 
face card never

I can't take no mo
Different
Shordie too different
And her body too tempting
But her face card innocent
Rare
She rare like a diamond
I might just f**k

Until the bartender Make its last call
Bottles up!
The club hop!
Cause —we—balling hard Triple ace
Poker face card
Bacardi and a broad
And a one shack—

got them G's like the packer field
I'm jus a young nigga that done came off the block
Keep a new spot cuz them bitches get hot
Face card good I can call

right online
Cause my face card never declined
I heard through the grapevine
He wanna take time, sip wine

Take me home lick my feline
If he had

Rush Hour

MoneyBagg Yo

Bet on Me

the trenches 'fore the show start (where?)
Face card good, no coupon (trenches)
These niggas feminine, crying and bleeding
I need to start selling tampons

short hair you know you did that 
While the world keeps spinning baby you keep winning
I made this song for you you yeah

2nd Verse
I know your face card

your hands
Nigga face card good, I ain't to playing Poker
Triple double off the white like Luka or The Joker
The game ain't over; all you losing is your

okay, okay

I know that i'm blowing your mind
It happens to me all the time
The face card never declines
I reckon it's by design
A gem is real hard

don't want all of your heart, I'll be good with just a piece
You know a lot of bitches pretty, but you a ten in any city
Face card ain't got a limit,

Chip on my shoulder
I got motives nigga and what
Ain't no mothafucking free
I fucking bands up
I ain't no pretty boy
Face card is good though
I ain't

forward 
Rob Horry s***
Spit each line 
From the heart of me
I stay on guard 
Wit the 40near
Arguably I'm hardest here
Middle 40's chart toppin s*** 
Face

start to dey tease 
She dey drop on her knees and I dey 
Set my Peee
Face card valid
Packing a lot she don't need no Valet 
Coming in peace but she like

Give
Me your face card
Tryna out-drip me? What you take, bars?
I don't care 'bout the price
Do you take card?

I'll pop dawg in his nugget, Happy Meal

Yeah

Listen


Be strong, stay ready

Be vigilant, they're petty

They all show cards

My poker face is heavy

You're blowing smoke I get it

fuckin city
And my face card straight
Everybody fuckin wit me
Man I lied
It's some hoes that despise
The fact that my parents got together
And they made

the face card good and the body like a model
Ima beat beat beat it up that's my motto
Baby I said ima come and empty out the bottle
Hennessy up in me ion

no way I'm coming late
Living hard times time pass cross the date
Young nigga living but I'm feeling like I'm made
Face card good and respect on my