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kkartier - dead faces lyrics

my pockets full of dead faces
we can never switch places
leave the scene with no traces
i ain’t stalin, but i dictated
runnin’ from the jakes
doubled laced it
giving y’all bars hope you said your graces
i’m a boss going through different sp+ces
always bet on me i’ll win them races
look
4 5 in pockets so the amiris sag
bad b+tch good p+ssy got me blowin’ through this bag
if you ain’t a hoe, then you can never hang
after we f+ck then, we pass to the gang
gang
gang
gang
gang
gang

two shooters in the coupe two shootеrs finna shoot
50k in jewels none of this sh+t еven new
stepping on your necks every chance that i get
everybody know i’m the hottest up next
step in the room everybody get vexed
gettin’ cheques, and i ain’t even break a sweat
working every day ain’t gettin’ no rest
tryna turn the mazda to a vet
remember the days where we call and collect
now we settin’ the latest of trends
she curved me now she tryna be my friend
never missing the shots that we sent
f+cked his b+tch now he sending me threats
might f+ck around and f+ck her friend
4 door benz ain’t got no room for stress
got two cheques now she tryna be my friend

ap rollie switching faces
call saul got to beat them cases
two shooters and run them races
moving the weight to different places
pay attention to all my phrases
amiri jeans and you know they stainless
we slidin’ out in them ranges
i was born to be the greatest like my name alphonso davies
220 s classes mercedes
goin’ up ain’t got no boundaries
you p+ssies soft like some pastries
my pockets full of dead faces
we can never switch places
leave the scene with no traces
i ain’t stalin, but i dictated
runnin’ from the jakes
doubled laced it
giving y’all bars hope you said your graces
i’m a boss going through different sp+ces
always bet on me i’ll win them races
look
4 5 in pockets so the amiris sag
bad b+tch good p+ssy got me blowin’ through this bag
if you ain’t a hoe, then you can never hang
after we f+ck then, we pass to the gang
gang
gang
gang
gang
gang

this my life and you can’t get attached
everything in the closet still with the tags
if we see blue lights we doing the dash
told the driver don’t stop at the lights
if we see him we hit him on sight
224s, we going on a glide
f+ck tomorrow we hit em’ tonight
10 racks on b+tch just being polite
this sh+t dirty ain’t regular sprite
this ain’t a game we playing for keeps
i’m a dog, get your hoe a leash
she sneaky she trying to have my seed
move around the city real discrete
post the location after we leave
if we don’t get em’ tonight we’ll circle back
any taking chances we run it to the max
my pockets full of dead faces
we can never switch places
leave the scene with no traces
i ain’t stalin, but i dictated
runnin’ from the jakes
doubled laced it
giving y’all bars hope you said your graces
i’m a boss going through different sp+ces
always bet on me i’ll win them races
look
4 5 in pockets so the amiris sag
bad b+tch good p+ssy got me blowin’ through this bag
if you ain’t a hoe, then you can never hang
after we f+ck then, we pass to the gang
gang
gang
gang
gang
gang

- kkartier lyrics

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