Face Tattoos lyrics

Part I

[Intro]
Wake up F1LTHY
Huh, huh (Blatt, blatt)
Huh, huh (Blatt, blatt)

[Verse: ApolloRed1, 42 CEO]
Tats on my face like I'm Mexican, huh
I got the Glock on my side, no I'm not doing no wrestling
These n*ggas can't even hop in my ride, I heard that they feeling it
All the drugs I got on me, you know that I'm selling it
That b*tch, she gon' f*ck first night, now she on that celibate
I make your hoe f*ck quick, huh
Your twin get on bullsh*t, he don't f*ck sh*t, huh
Super slime my trooper 'cause I don't trust sh*t
ARP that gon' hit through your function
I want everything, I want every name who call me out, I'm on they head
Any n*gga broke like pigeon run when they see that brеad
He said he was on it but whole timе he really staring
He ain't from no struggle, n*gga spoonfed
One thing that I learned in school, gotta keep my lead
Gotta make a hunnid plays before I see my bed
Different identity, mask on, they can't see my dreads
24/7 outside, we was hustling
Is ApolloRed1 the next member?
Part II

[Intro]
Wake up F1LTHY
You know it's a blassic

[Chorus]
YVL tatted on my face, you playing late
YVL tatted on my face, you playing late
YVL tatted on my face, they know I'm for real
I had to shoot that sh*t like the Navy Seal
I'm like Bob The Builder, I call up the gang like what we gon' build
That n*gga can't even be sippin' no drank, his sh*t ain't got no seal
[?] when they say she love me, I text her back, know that real

[Verse]
Call up the woes, they poking [?], that boy up for a mil'
I don't even like LA, but I got a place in Cali that say that they want it
Boy you clown like IT, he's there with a stick, it leave 'em floating
Could've went "ApolloRed," but I added the 1 because I know I am the one who chosen
Heard your block didn't drop
Once it is up, them bullets gon' spray like lotion
n*gga ain't talm 'bout sh*t, they just got guns, they having no motion
All that pus*y sh*t y'all n*ggas be doing, y'all think I ain't notice
She say she want Chanel, she ain't even got no money
Took that b*tch out to the vill', I want my [?]
[Chorus]
YVL tatted on my face, you playing late
YVL tatted on my face, you playing late
YVL tatted on my face, they know I'm for real
I had to shoot that sh*t like the Navy Seal
I'm like Bob The Builder, I call up the gang like what we gon' build
That n*gga can't even be sippin' no drank, his sh*t ain't got no seal
[?] when they say she love me, I text her back, know that real

[Outro]
That's overly P, hmm