NoFaceK

Oh, the weather's fucking crazy Oh, hey, go ahead, Infinite Where the fuck they on For the shit he said, I only used the ground By the summer, he gone I told Lil' Fam, go make that heater blam Can't do no wrong All them dissing on my song I told Lil' Six, it won't be long Yeah, we gon' get this shit bossing I bet that I'm out my mind No, I won't do no scuffling They talking about chill I'm on my top No, I ain't going for nothing When niggas get you, get them backwards Talk that, there's a youngin' We gon' go up Hey, and this will be the hook We just gon' find out every house they in Niggas talk that, but they ain't gon' speak Niggas ain't got no hook Bitches try to walk We gon' go up I ain't on We gon' go up I ain't on I was outside with a Glock in my breeches By myself, I ain't had no enemy I'm a pop when I spot my enemy Get your droplets, they gon' read me Don't say shit when I'm holding it See me, told them, see me Told them, see me Don't say shit when I'm holding it See me, told them, see me Come and pop something They just zone off and drop something Tell them boys, I'm three on the way How the whole boy say you got me down Tell them they mad at the state My youngin' just tell me, say he in the town He trying to eat him like steak My finger been itching, want to let out some rhyme How the boy say no face So we gon' leave him with no face And 412, we gon' knock out the tape Feel them shots, I ain't know what to say Wah, wah, baby Yeah, that man just talking, just walking He don't know how this crib be stocking He don't know how to catch me, kill me Show him he's real I'm gangin' with my hoes Ayy, just for that rapper He was all in that grape Talkin' bout Lil' Youngin' was dead Now I'ma smash him No face, so I'ma hit him in the head Knock up his dread Now they both gasping That's on the game We gon' slide like sleds Not like them men We do this tactical Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Y'all gon' see me, please I put that guano on me I put that guano on me Do whatever to get me rich Nah, I'm still taking these risks Nah, I'm still trying to get a nigga hit Nah, I'm still trying to blow on the beat Nah, I've been fell in love with the blitz Yeah Huh Where the fuck they home For the shit he said on Instagram By the summer, he gone I told Lil' Fam, gon' make that hit a blam You can't do no wrong All them dissing on my side I told Lil' Six, it won't be long Yeah, we gon' get this shit bossy I bet that line, I'm out my mind No, I won't do no scuffling They talk about chill I'm on my top No, I ain't going for nothing A nigga gets it Get him back on his feet I ain't going for nothing I bet that line I'm out my mind Oh, I won't do no scuffling They talk about chill I'm on my top No, I ain't going for nothing Theyque needs to get back What's top there There's a young I'm on my top No, I ain't going for nothing