Sad Face Lyrics

Bitch I don't force shit I just had on Forces

All of you niggas my children all of you niggas aborted

Break down a line and I snort it

I popped a bar now my voice is distorted

I went to college I used to take courses

But that's some horse shit

Started a business trying to build up a fortune

Boy I was broke then a bitch it was torture

Hot in the summer the sidewalk was scorching

Is you running the race like the hare or the tortoise

Mixed lemonade with tequila and pour it

Sold a zip at the gas station and loitered

Needed a lawyer but that's court appointed

Fuck all the elbows and fingers they're pointing

Bitch give me head like she needs an appointment

Let's book a suite at four seasons or something

Fuckin in the kitchen sat the bitch on the stove

She like damn niga why the fuck you ain't just eat it cold

Don't cry when she get a whoopin she grown

Made a bitch get a whoff of my Gucci cologne

They like damn nigga you don't put hooks in the song

Drop a verse in the booth and then book it I'm gone

Couldn't trust me nigga I was crooked and wrong

Got my ducks in a row now look it I'm on

Aye look it I'm on

All of this shit I be on

All of my family back home

I had to write me a song

We smoked and blunt and the loaded the bong

They bob their head when they notice we go

Smooth operator they're holding the phones