face off Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I can't wait till we finally run into each other, nigga (Take his fuckin' head off)
Finally gon' face off in public bitch
I get to kill yo' dumbass in front of everybody
Face off with niggas, I'm pullin' the trigger
I'm quakin' that Draco, I hit at his liver
Finger the trigger, I'm servin' him dinner
Got heat in the winter, like, bitch, I'm a spinner
You was just dissin' and, now he not talkin
I get in his face and I'm makin' him quiver
Hollows, be makin' him shiver
I gave him a splinter
He shootin', but now he a sprinter
He ain't a center, like, stand in the center
I'm watchin' him fall and get cold like the winter
Where was yo' glock in yo' pants when you was out lack
Choppa gon' give him a tat,
Bumpin' da drac with my bros, we spinnin' his slatt
Walkin' him down with a splat
I'm tryna go spin on a nigga
Let me get with him, I'ma get blood on the denim
I just be dumpin' and shootin' at niggas
I get him the switch, he gon' shoot all the venom
My niggas, they killers and monkeys
They pull up all funky
They uppin' a switch on a nigga
I'm stackin' my breesh and ignorin' the hoes
I'm just countin' my paper, my pockets get bigger
I'm lookin' at figures, not talkin' about bitches
With a glock on my hip, I be givin' out wishes
I feel like I'm Curry, I chew on my mouthpiece
I back out the drac and I send all them swishes
I get him, I got him, I shoot him, I shot him
I'm sprayin' my llama, he swim with the fishes
Wash him like dishes, he stuck in that kitchen
He lackin' and bitching, he failin' the mission
I'm burnin' the bridges, I back out my switches
He made a decision, he ran a lil distance
I wanna go spin on this home, and just take me a life
I swear i can do it in minutes
Face off with niggas, I'm pullin' the trigger
I'm quakin' that Draco, I hit at his liver
Finger the trigger, I'm servin' him dinner
Got heat in the winter, like, bitch, I'm a spinner
You was just dissin' and, now he not talkin
I get in his face and I'm makin' him quiver
Hollows, be makin' him shiver
I gave him a splinter
He shootin', but now he a sprinter
He ain't a center, like, stand in the center
I'm watchin' him fall and get cold like the winter
I'm pullin' the trigger
His eyes get bigger, no longer a squinter
I'm really a killer
Put an O in his back like he Damian Lillard
I'm really that nigga, tryin' to drill me a nigga
KKK on the opp block, tryin' to go kill me a nigga
Go spill me a nigga
I dare you to do it, nigga
Buck
That's what I thought, bitch
I'll kill yo' pussy ass
We out