See My Face
(Ayo, Smallz, turn up on 'em, bro)
Grrah, grrah, boom
Like, word to bro
Damn
Grrah, grrah
Lot of bitches on dick, tryna take me away
Flock, flock
Lot of bitches on dick, tryna take me away
She want some liquor, but I brought the—
I'm in that party, I came with the—
And we movin' slime, so don't come with your bae
So she think I'm a game? Oh, she wanna play? (Uh-huh)
Shorty, she neaky, she tryna meet Jay (Grrah, grrah, boom)
When I got the knock, I start movin' like— (Like, like)
And when I'm on the court, I start 'ootin' like Ray
Got on my shit, they keep talkin' on Nay
Left the opps when we slide, I was makin' my way
Hopped on a bike on the back of that pedal (Like, like)
The Lord better save him if he see my face (Like, word to bro)
We was outside at they hideout
Uptown, tryna see what this block 'bout
Free bro off the Rock
Brodie be buggin', he tryna make them old niggas lock out (Like, flock, flock)
Word to bro, I'm on 8th, nigga, pop up
If I don't got my gun, it's a knockout
But they know I be lyin'
If I don't got the gun, then them killers with me throwin' shots out (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Lights, camera, action (Uh-huh)
Brodie dump tryna see their reaction
Score gettin' higher, them niggas subtractin'
Callin' them shots, they might think I'm a captain
I'm on the court, I can't be on the sideline
He start glitchin' like he had no Wi-Fi
Throwin' for Pop, we was bendin' that block (Word to bro)
Lil' bro on the hunt for a top opp (Like, word to bro)
Like, shots ringin', shit fuck with my mental
Like, they do not know what we been through
Free bro, he got stuck in a pen too
Throw the beam, watch 'em drop, shit simple
Like, hit 'em on purpose, I meant to
We outside, don't you come in that rental
G2C hold twelve and extend too
He raised boy off the map, no pencil (Like, word to bro)
Lot of bitches on dick, tryna take me away
She want some liquor, but I brought the—
I'm in that party, I came with the—
And we movin' slime, so don't come with your bae
So she think I'm a game? Oh, she wanna play?
Shorty, she neaky, she tryna meet Jay
When I got the knock, I start movin' like—
And when I'm on the court, I start 'ootin' like Ray
Got on my shit, they keep talkin' on Nay
Left the opps when we slide, I was makin' my way (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Hopped on a bike on the back of that pedal
The Lord better save him if he see my face
The Lord better—, and if he see my face
And he better—, like, word to bro