Kane Grocerys - Faceless lyrics

[Hook: Bladee] Am I really crazy? Crazy for you baby 3 grams to the face and now I'm feeling faceless Ride around in L.A., shoot like I'm the mayor Stay out of my way, could you do me a favor? Smoking in the park yeah, feelin' like a skater Looking at me left yeah, you look like a hater I'm not gonna say much, I'ma say a prayer Pull off in an Audi, I'ma see you later [Part 1: Kane Grocerys] And you know I've been patiently waiting for a Gat to explode All this fake beef, n***as better act like they know On the front line prayed up, ready for roll Got them k**ers on the side of me, all my n***as hardcore Sippin' lean I just scored, finna go and hit the stove Now it's back to the yo, cookin' up, they want more Got an album in stores, went overseas on tour I was flying in different countries, waking up Rocking shows, did it all for the culture Gotta watch out for them vultures From the blocks of horror A lot of bloody f**ing murders, mourn one, they get tortured We shining over here, burning hot, b**h we scorching Told my girl I miss her when I'm touring [Hook: Bladee] Am I really crazy? Crazy for you baby 3 grams to the face and now I'm feeling faceless Ride around in L.A., shoot like I'm the mayor Stay out of my way, could you do me a favor? Smoking in the park yeah, feelin' like a skater Looking at me left yeah, you look like a hater I'm not gonna say much, I'ma say a prayer Pull off in that audi, I'ma see you later [Part 2: Kane Grocerys] Don't call my phone, I'm gonna ignore it Smoking 3 grams to the face, gas got me going In my bag, I'm in my zone, and you snow I'm zoning Going 90 on the freeway, I ain't finna pull over f** the motherf**ing DEA, she ain't on the [?] Gotta stack this money up, gotta feed my grans and mums Pray everyday to Allah, thankful I made it this far Paid the cost to be the boss, sometimes you gotta take loss Ice boss, I floss, ice chains they gloss My b**h bad like Rosa Acosta Ain't no stopping 'til the show is over Stack the money 'til it's overflowing Shyneboyz, drain gang and you snow how we coming Got the 40, this b**h get to drumming [Hook: Bladee] Am I really crazy? Crazy for you baby 3 grams to the face and now I'm feeling faceless Ride around in L.A., shoot like I'm the mayor Stay out of my way, could you do me a favor? Smoking in the park yeah, feelin' like a skater Looking me left yeah, you look like a hater I'm not gonna say much, I'ma say a prayer Pull off in that audi, I'ma see you later