Look At They Face

Band

Let the band play

Ay

Yeah, I heard them **** hating 'cause I'm up now (What?)

I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown (Yup)

I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown (Yup)

Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, yeah on hush now (Yeah)

Yeah, I heard them **** hating 'cause I'm up now

I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown

I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown

Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, they on hush now (Uh)

I ain't worried 'bout no beef 'cause I'm a cash cow (Racks)

****, I ain't worried 'bout no lease 'cause I'ma cash out (Yes)

Bitches all up in my suite, walking 'round with they ass out (Yes)

I can't show no love, you can't get no handshake, hug or dap, no cap

But, yeah, uh, (What?), I'm a cap peeler, uh (****)

Yeah, that's for the realer, uh (****)

Yeah, I told her to take this dick, then I take her to dinner (Yeah), uh, yeah

I was born in August, but cold as December, yeah (Cold)

I just might bring back spinners, uh, yeah

Two straps on me, suspenders

Panama on the Sprinter, yeah (On God)

Glizock hang with nothin' but killers, give shots like bartenders, yeah

These **** marshmallow, tissue, I'm concrete, gorilla, yeah (On God)

Get it and double it, triple it, quadruple, flip it, uh, uh

Yeah, back back if you ain't got that bag, uh, uh

I get mad cash, please don't make me mad, uh, uh

Bitches at the pad runnin', playin' tag, uh-huh

Glizock havin' cash, diamonds hittin', no flash, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, back back if you ain't got that bag, uh, uh

I get mad cash, please don't make me mad, uh, uh

Bitches at the pad runnin', playin' tag, uh-huh

Glizock havin' cash, diamonds hittin', no flash, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, I heard them **** hating 'cause I'm up now (What?)

I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown (Yup)

I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown (What?)

Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, yeah on hush now (Yeah)

Yeah, I heard them **** hating 'cause I'm up now

I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown (Yup)

I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown (Bustdown)

Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, they on hush now (Hush)

Shh (Ay), be quiet (Bitch)

Your life is a disguise (Bitch), you rappin' nothin' but lies, yeah

Bitch, I been that ****, I been that **** since I was five (Glock)

And you see it in your eyes, might see blood when I cry

Yeah, I cross my heart, I swear to God, these **** ain't my kind

Yeah, ten toes down, play, I put you in the sky

Not a killer, but don't push me, bitch, I'm humble, I'm not shy

This money got me traumatized, I just wanna know why

Yeah, I heard them **** hating 'cause I'm up now (What?)

I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown (Yup)

I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown (Yeah)

Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, yeah, on hush now (Uh)

Yeah, I heard them **** hating 'cause I'm up now

I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown (Yup)

I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown

Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, they on hush now (Uh)