emde slim - faces lyrics
intro
as a winner, i don’t allow negative comments affect me
i just treat it as firewood that feeds fire in me and very
soon that fire will be so big and so bright that those who criticized me will smell the smoke, even if they happen to be on the other side of the world
hook:
i still dey grind bros, like mary jay dey for blender
them don dey find us cos say we living better
yankee dey owe boys, change the dollar to naira
they say i done spoil, tell my mama say i love her
oh lord bless me with the faces
i see the plot but i swear they cannot break me
fake n-ggas, they be switching places
and all the girls, all they want is faces
verse 1:
i leave sleep for naija enter uptown
meet porpor for arrival as i touchdown
na para mode i carry land , no be bad trips
i show them benjamin for hand na so i p-ss quick
two kele for my side with big – big circles
inside the room them carry me they reach heaven
if your kele dey my side it means i pipe good
3 course dey her body na the right food
bros, i move around with real scammers
big moves, stepping like mc hammer
i got two side chicks and two main chicks
and a random fat -ss for the night shift
roll the mary jay for corner make we light quick
i still dey internet dey gamble with the white chicks
i pray to god make i rich before i die quick
three holes for her body for the hat trick
(hook)
verse 2:
trapping with ma n-ggas, we ain’t gat the time to slip
12 be asking questions but the mouth is on a zip
thinking bout the money why ma eyes be on the
link
rolling up the indo, while ma b-tch is on ma d-ck
my papa left my mama and it made me feel like sh-t
i know i’m gonna make it but i want them faces quick
buy a house for mama even tho she has a crib
sitting in a benz while smiling to her friends
oloun, na money i dey chase
dm me the picture if the credit card na chase
swiping till e burst, i go – go on to the next
prayers up to god make cashier clear the check
roll the mary jay for corner make we light quick
i still dey internet like this dey find the white chicks
i pray to god make i rich before i die quick
three holes for her body for the hat trick
(hook)
outro:
quit hating and trying to be like the next man. get on your own grind and be better than the next man, whether you gotta hustle, work a job or whatever. just do you
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