One to the Face lyrics

[Chorus: DrugRixh Hect]
Roll up, take one to the face
Gotta watch out for n*ggas that smile in your face
I keep this sh*t on my waist
And I ride with a stick, it hold a hundred
Pull up on you and have you n*ggas running
n*gga talking all that gangsta talk the sh*t that I talk
I really need to see that you've done it
I really done served n*ggas dummies, I really done served n*ggas rabbits
I came a long way from a lot
I had to step on these n*ggas toes just to get where I'm at
Had to cross some folks out
I done double-parked the F on the toes when I pulled up to the trap
You cannot come with no strap
I'll put that b*tch on the couch
I'll put that di*k in her mouth

[Verse 1: DrugRixh Hect]
I got a trap in the South
I got this b*tch going slap, this b*tch doing numbers
Micro Draco hold a hundred
Throw that sh*t out and we switched out the tag
b*tch, I'm DrugRixh, I smoke out the bag
I run with the hundreds in cash on me
I'm in the streets with my MONY rag on me
Don't do that, my n*gga, you know I'ma blast something
You see that ride, I might buy something
DrugRixh, though we popping the tags off
I'm in the yo with the bag on me
I came in this b*tch with the bag on me
Popping your Percs and these Xans, I'm in spam mode
f*ck on that b*tch, put my thumb in her as*h*le
They like, "Hect, are you an as*h*le?"
Break down the bag with the [?] on the [?]
Can't f*ck with that b*tch, she's a petty hoe
If it ain't 'bout money, then I'll change the schedule
Free my n*gga that went Federal
Two iPhone 7's beating on the regular
Can't just have one b*tch 'cause I'm having several
Can't f*ck on one hoe 'cause I'm having several
Bust down the bag when I roll up my [?]
When you're DrugRixh, you're having several
[Chorus: DrugRixh Hect]
Roll up, take one to the face
Gotta watch out for n*ggas that smile in your face
I keep this sh*t on my waist
And I ride with a stick, it hold a hundred
Pull up on you and have you n*ggas running
n*gga talking all that gangsta talk the sh*t that I talk
I really need to see that you've done it
I really done served n*ggas dummies, I really done served n*ggas rabbits
I came a long way from a lot
I had to step on these n*ggas toes just to get where I'm at
Had to cross some folks out
I done double-parked the F on the toes when I pulled up to the trap
You cannot come with no strap
I'll put that b*tch on the couch
I'll put that di*k in her mouth

[Verse 2: Yung Mal]
I wanna take one to the face
For my n*ggas that didn't make it, the Hell, we're too late
My momma keep stressing, she's losing her weight
I'm running these streets and I'm busting these plays
And I know these n*ggas be snakes
Show no love to these streets 'cause these b*tches be fake
The Glock, it stay tucked and I ride with that Drake
If a pus*y run up, then I'll blow him away
I bet it shoots a hundred
I'll bring him to Candler, I'll serve him them dummies
b*tch, did I say? Boy, I've see it, I've done it
I was down on my di*k, I ain't asking for nothing
And I turned a little to a lot
Brought them bands to the spot and got straight out the pot
[?] quick to go fast, straight out the lot
I ain't kissing no thot, put the di*k in her mouth
[Chorus: DrugRixh Hect]
Roll up, take one to the face
Gotta watch out for n*ggas that smile in your face
I keep this sh*t on my waist
And I ride with a stick, it hold a hundred
Pull up on you and have you n*ggas running
n*gga talking all that gangsta talk the sh*t that I talk
I really need to see that you've done it
I really done served n*ggas dummies, I really done served n*ggas rabbits
I came a long way from a lot
I had to step on these n*ggas toes just to get where I'm at
Had to cross some folks out
I done double-parked the F on the toes when I pulled up to the trap
You cannot come with no strap
I'll put that b*tch on the couch
I'll put that di*k in her mouth