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to. the. face. interlude
by Jaguar Provo
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To the face, to the face
I done smoked a whole pound till I fade
Play that Ye, Play that Ye
I been doing everything I gotta to make it shake
Prices good I can pick it up tonight
South Cadilacky always keep the merchandise
On my way to see the fam when I get a chance
When the pay in all Frank's that's a different dance
I know you that you know know
But you know now a lil mo
Slide her a couple ends
Get ya toes done for the show
I got the muthafucking right to it
Think You ballin' but I'm MF mike to it
On my way
On my way
Qwan tell em nigga we ain't playing
To the face, to the face
Couldn't stop if you wanted
What a waste
I been doing everything I gotta to make it shake
Why would niggas think we on the same page
I won't talk no numbers In my verse
You can pay that in advance
Niggas swear they killing me??
But I drive the hearse
You didn't stand a chance
We don't move wit all that noise
But we get those bands
Cool as ceiling fans
Ownership in all my plans
Supply don't meet demand
What these crackas offering
I just wanna park the Benz
Big body my preference
Investment to a dividend
Okay you can bring ya friend
Smokin till I'm hella bent
I don't need no nonsense
To the face, to the face
I done smoked a whole pound till I fade
Play that Ye, Play that Ye
I been doing everything I gotta to make it shake
Prices good I can pick it up tonight
South Cadilacky always keep the merchandise
On my way to see the fam when I get a chance
When the pay in all Frank's that's a different dance
I know you that you know know
But you know now a lil mo
Slide her a couple ends
Get ya toes done for the show
I got the muthafucking right to it
Think You ballin' but I'm MF mike to it
On my way
On my way
Qwan tell em nigga we ain't playing
To the face, to the face
Couldn't stop if you wanted
What a waste
I been doing everything I gotta to make it shake
Why would niggas think we on the same page
I won't talk no numbers In my verse
You can pay that in advance
Niggas swear they killing me??
But I drive the hearse
You didn't stand a chance
We don't move wit all that noise
But we get those bands
Cool as ceiling fans
Ownership in all my plans
Supply don't meet demand
What these crackas offering
I just wanna park the Benz
Big body my preference
Investment to a dividend
Okay you can bring ya friend
Smokin till I'm hella bent
I don't need no nonsense
