Blow To the Face lyrics
by Lil Rae
[Intro]
YCOE
(Four3va)
Huh
I said, "b*tch, smoke while I sit back and count this pape'"
You hear it?
I know you hear it
[Chorus]
So much money, feel like the biggest
Some call me the realest
And some call me the trillest, n*gga
Dog sh*t, know you hear it
I just sit back and count this pape'
Tryna hit the center of that Tootsie Pop
How many licks is it gon' take?
[Verse]
Man, I'm fresh as f*ck today, I swear I ain't got no time to play
And let a n*gga look at me wrong, I'ma just blow to the face
I told my mama when I'm done with this, I won't catch no more cases
Stringin' out over that lil' pus*y, in my room back and forth, I'm pacin'
Diggin' deep inside this n*gga b*tch, tryna see how much she takin'
Smokin' Sco, this sh*t here hittin' strong, I can't lie, I can't takе it
I took an RP, now my heart beatin' out my chest, is this a fakiе?
Spin the house at seven in the morning, wakey-wakey, eggs and bakey
Woke up out my sleep and heard that an opp died, real wake-and-bakey
Paranoid as f*ck, I got my switch with me while I'm at Macy's
She text my phone and told me that she wanna fight, now she tryna mace me
Tryna fight every b*tch she see me with, can't lie, this lil' ho crazy
Huh, I check my phone, it's 1 a.m.
I told the bros that I won't never let a n*gga go'n drop the ten on me
You hear me?
Why you playin' they songs? I ain't f*ckin' with him
And, man, you finna touch your first fifty thousand, I'm finna touch my first M
[Outro]
YCOE
The f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga? (The f*ck you talkin' 'bout?)
The f*ck you talkin' 'bout?
n*gga
Goddamn
Damn, damn, damn
Goddamn
I'm a millionaire