FeltzPreviewsCovers - Black Faces* lyrics

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FeltzPreviewsCovers - Black Faces* lyrics

People leaving warzones call them immigrants (No) Whose legit? Trapping is the business Started with a q now I'm with the dealership Gonna get a Rollie I'm with the sh**s Grind so hard cos my trampoline so vigorous Get rid of 36 at a big event And its very rarely your hear me vent See me smoking on some sh** girl come on take a flick They want a relationship i wanna f** they dont know what the difference is I f** bit-ches i dont need permission man I will complete all my plans follow my vision and Get this grands till my mama screams hell yes God put us thru a test we maintained when it got worse When i get this money I just hope you know your gettin' yours And when the next check comes your gettin' more Then we can brag how got rich from poor Now lets bump this thru the east side Holds tight all them good guys Coming straight out the West side Need to get me a website Man i came up from nothin' Now I'm getting a dozen I Ain't running out of these aces I'm out chasing these queen faces I'm chasing queen faces f** you if your racist queen faces Tryna get a hundred mill with the queen faces I'm chasing queen faces Man you know ive got this b**h this money ain't little b**h my whole squad eating okay League of my own b**hes can't say sh** Cos you b**hes got me on your playlist People on twitter beef but in life they dont make sh** Cruising in my spaceship with queen faces This spliff im facet k** the beat like im Jason Punch you out your grind now You need braces I can f** all night but your not my type Ive got my weed ive got my sprite you know i do it right So Hostile thats my style Got them stacks in a pile I go hard smoke Po hard eat low-carb I dont Go yard i go spar to make dol-lar And ive got ahh pole brah so stay on guard Flow like Mozart i just tell 'em the truth Seen enough people in suit and ties Cos thats another youth that died 22 now thank God ive survived People getting over petty cash Literally stabbed over one percent Got my medicine in my gla** So f** y'all I'm gonna ball I'm about the future f** last week Dont push me i can get Nasty If you owe that dough U better pay that rent I just gotta vent that i ain't losing out on queen faces