Face (Remix) lyrics

by

Yeat



[Chorus: NGeeYL & Yeat]
Most these n*ggas b*tches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em (Ooh, phew, phew)
Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', n*gga (On me)
Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just bought a n*gga (Yeah)
Want some 'za, don't hit my line–
Yeah

[Verse 1: Yeat]
Your b*tch, gon' f*ck, she heard of me
And b*tch, don't cry, you a lie, don't worry
Diamonds, flooded, on me, they blurry (Yeah)
Uh, b*tch, they blurry (Diamonds off, diamonds off)
Maybach was so big, b*tch, you could fit three homes on it (Woo, woo)
And that b*tch all tinted, and it's got some bronze on it, ha (Woo, woo)
Sorry if I missed yo' call, got lotta phones on me (Ring, ring, ring)
Mister Make-This-Money, bone your b*tch, I'm home on it (Ouh, ouh, ouh)
On him like a missilе, traffic hit him on his head (On his head, on his head, yеah, yeah)
And that b*tch suck that di*k so good, I gave her that she the best
It's a franchise, baby, I'm the CEO, I invest in her
I rest my case, you rest in peace and everybody else dead
Ha!

[Chorus: NGeeYL & Yeat]
Most these n*ggas b*tches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em (Broke, phew, phew)
Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', n*gga (They bulgin', phew, phew)
Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just bought a n*gga (Fire, prrt, prrt)
Want some 'za, don't hit my line, can't afford it, n*gga (Nah)
[Verse 2: NGeeYL]
If I had a thousand pounds I wonder what I'd make? (I wonder)
Right now I'm ridin' with some sh*t, if I pop out, it ain't safe (Brr)
He was doing too much talkin', got hit in his face (Woo, face)
ARPs, hits and glizzys, feel just like a Drac' (Drac')
Playin' with my n*ggas, boy, you know we ain't give no f*cks (Huh?)
I just asked my brother, "Aye, what's that in ya' blunt?" (What's that in ya' blunt?)
He say he smokin' on that n*gga who couldn't get up (Damn)
The last thing you n*ggas would wanna do is war with us (Damn)
b*tch, I'm money restless, tryna stack it to the ceiling (Ceiling)
Tryna run a milly up, I done went back to the bidness (Sset)
First milly, Imma pop up, boy, they in trenches (Sset)
[?] then I f*ckin' did it!
And them n*ggas lookin' for me, tell 'em "Come and get it"
Imma [?] lookin' for me, I just f*ck these b*tches (Sset)
n*gga try to get up on me, I'ma bust his biscuit
Boy, you try the Lizard, let him know this sh*t get tricky

[Chorus: NGeeYL]
Most these n*ggas b*tches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em ('Dulgin' with 'em)
Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', n*gga (They bulgin', Sset)
Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just bought a n*gga (Sset)
Want some 'za, don't hit my line, you can't afford it, n*gga (Sset)
Most these n*ggas b*tches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em (Brrt)
Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', n*gga ('Cause they bulgin', hrrt)
Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just bought a n*gga (Bought a n*gga)
Want some 'za, don't hit my line, can't afford it, n*gga (Sset)
[Outro: Yeat]
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Bir-
Birds on the lurk, yeah
Birds comin' on the low, yeah
Shawty, don't tell me why ya' go, yeah
Birds comin' on the low, yeah
The damage [?]
Got these diamonds on my head, I'm sorry
Got guns on my side–
Killers on my side
Yeah, one thing you should remember 'bout me is I'm dead, yeah
I put these drugs inside my head still, yeah
And f*ck ya' b*tch, she do a handstand on it, yeah
And all my money make 'em dance-dance on me, yeah
Birdies comin' in, yeah, they–
Yeah, they–
Yeah, they–
Yeah, they–
Yeah, they–
B-b-birdies comin' in, yeah, they–
Yeah
Birdies comin' in, yeah, they–
Yeah-yeah-yeah
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