Juice WRLD - Face Off lyrics

(Intro)
R-r-reaper on the beat

(Chorus)
Lately, I'm flossin', I feel like a boss
These n*ggas fresh out of the closet
Run up, get off, chopper on me make a deposit
You get dropped off, n*gga, get popped off
This sh*t dead, motherf*cker, ain't talkin' Nate Dogg
Want beef? Chopper'll hit you, ain't talkin' steak sauce
You lookin' for you homie? He up in the graveyard
Chopper tear his face off, wasn't a face-off
I just shot his face off, it was a face-off
Lately, I'm flossin', I feel like a boss
These n*ggas fresh out of the closet
Run up, get off, chopper on me make a deposit
You get dropped off, n*gga, get popped off
This sh*t dead, motherf*cker, ain't talkin' Nate Dogg
Want beef? Chopper'll hit you, ain't talkin' steak sauce
You lookin' for you homie? He up in the graveyard
Chopper tear his face off, wasn't a face-off
I just shot his face off, it was a face-off

(Verse 1)
n*gga, what you wanna? You'll just get smoked like a blunt of marijuana
Every day I'm rollin' up strong, smoking Ganja, pressure
I'll be that way forever, I ain't givin' no effort
Get her wetter, I feel like Bill Cosby on Molly, rockin' the sweater
Pull up, I got that chopper on me, it's a Beretta, ha
Yeah, that b*tch a Beretta

(Chorus)
Lately, I'm flossin', I feel like a boss
These n*ggas fresh out of the closet
Run up, get off, chopper on me make a deposit
You get dropped off, n*gga, get popped off
This sh*t dead, motherf*cker, ain't talkin' Nate Dogg
Want beef? Chopper'll hit you, ain't talkin' steak sauce
You lookin' for you homie? He up in the graveyard
Chopper tear his face off, wasn't a face-off
I just shot his face off, it was a face-off
Lately, I'm flossin', I feel like a boss
These n*ggas fresh out of the closet
Run up, get off, chopper on me make a deposit
You get dropped off, n*gga, get popped off
This sh*t dead, motherf*cker, ain't talkin' Nate Dogg
Want beef? Chopper'll hit you, ain't talkin' steak sauce
You lookin' for you homie? He up in the graveyard
Chopper tear his face off, wasn't a face-off
I just shot his face off, it was a face-off
(Verse 2)
I feel like I'm Kendrick, I'm finna lose control out here, huh, yeah
These n*ggas dirty up in the ground like a mole out here
I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, it feel like a prowl out here
I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, I feel like a pro out here
I'm outerspace, shout out to NASA
Chains on me, I'm not a slave, I'm a master
Graduate with these flows, n*gga, I feel like a master
A tornado or somethin', I'm a natural disaster
I walk up in your house and put your head through the plaster
I never had a father, yeah, I always been bast*rd
You run up, that's okay, that chopper turn you to f*ckin' blast

(Chorus)
Lately, I'm flossin', I feel like a boss
These n*ggas fresh out of the closet
Run up, get off, chopper on me make a deposit
You get dropped off, n*gga, get popped off
This sh*t dead, motherf*cker, ain't talkin' Nate Dogg
Want beef? Chopper'll hit you, ain't talkin' steak sauce
You lookin' for you homie? He up in the graveyard
Chopper tear his face off, wasn't a face-off
I just shot his face off, it was a face-off
Lately, I'm flossin', I feel like a boss
These n*ggas fresh out of the closet
Run up, get off, chopper on me make a deposit
You get dropped off, n*gga, get popped off
This sh*t dead, motherf*cker, ain't talkin' Nate Dogg
Want beef? Chopper'll hit you, ain't talkin' steak sauce
You lookin' for you homie? He up in the graveyard
Chopper tear his face off, wasn't a face-off
I just shot his face off, it was a face-off
(Outro)
I don't gotta prove sh*t to nobody
You can catch me f*ckin' thots in your party
f*ck that sh*t, I am a homebody
You lookin' for your b*tch? I got your ho body