ez longway - face card lyrics
facecard good don’t need id
better watch yo hoe n+gga don’t watch me
i know some k!llers in the cut that’s gone die by me
and my young n+gga packin like he bout to leave
i was stuck in the trenches i was stuck in the trees
selling this gas cause i got what they need
you get 2 for 15 i put that on the scale
compress it up good cause it came through the mail
tryna run it up fast i mash the gas
flatten the pack then i’m counting up cash
ain’t never on e cause i stay with the gas
if the devil on me then i’m making him mad
i do what i want i go where i want
i can post by the sto and sell dope if i want
use all the glade i can’t take out the trash
i’m smoking pressure
if you ain’t smokin pressure then how can we match
we mixin pressure with pressure that’s a brand new pack
we got extra and extra
they don’t know no better
i trap like i don’t know no better
i can’t get no sleep until my pockets fatter
rocca fella if he try me ima blow his face
ima keep knocking at em
i know ima a lock to catch
unless one of my partners catch em
so i can get back to sellin so the white fowlkes
can see what’s in the pot for breakfast
facecard good don’t need id
better watch yo hoe n+gga don’t watch me
i know some k!llers in the cut that’s gone die by me
and my young n+gga packin like he bout to leave
i was stuck in the trenches i was stuck in the trees
selling this gas cause i got what they need
get 2 for 15 i put that on the scale
compress it up good cause it came through the mail
aye just when it got compressor
cop me a nine now i know to stretch em
put it together i make it look raw
i get her high and put d+ck in her mouth
we sneaky linkin ain’t no going out
like shiesty i’m sliming her out
like gucci i know she a freak
you know don’t fold we like 1017
except we still stuck in the trenches
where n+ggas be dyin and livin
i heard a n+gga wanna rob me
he gone be dying to get it
facecard good don’t need id
better watch yo hoe n+gga don’t watch me
i know some k!llers in the cut that’s gone die by me
and my young n+gga packin like he bout to leave
i was stuck in the trenches i was stuck in the trees
selling this gas cause i got what they need
get 2 for 15 i put that on the scale
compress it up good cause it came through the mail
tryna run it up fast i mash the gas
flatten the pack an i run it up fast
ain’t never on e cause i stay with the gas
if the devil on me then i’m making him mad
i do what i want i go where i wannna
i can post by the sto and sell dope if i want
use all the glade i can’t take out the trash
i’m smoking pressure
if you ain’t smokin pressure then how can we match
we mixin pressure with pressure that’s a brand new pack
we got extra and extra
they don’t know no better
i trap like i dont know no better
i can’t get no sleep until my pockets fatter
rocca fella
if he try me ima blow his face
ima keep knocking at em
i know ima a lock to catch
unless one of my potnas catch him
so i can get back to sellin so the white fowlkes
can see what in the pot for breakfast
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