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prcy® (musician) - faceoff lyrics

[intro: prcy® & comethazine]
bands
yeah, yeah
acting tough on the internet, watch your mouth
i came up from nothing but a little bit of doubt
stop being so stingy, there’s plenty love to go around

[verse 1: prcy®]
wanna f+ck with my ice on, with my lights off
man, these n+ggas so dirty, spray them with lysol
my diamonds clashing with each other, it’s a faceoff
that n+gga stepping out the house with fake ray charles
all the n+ggas sleeping on me need to wake up
self+made n+ggas, we ain’t need n0body to save us
oh, yeah, they showing fake love
my head is so f+cked up, i think i need a shape+up

[verse 2: touchedmars]
these n+ggas need a shape up
hit them with thе razor
these n+ggas so fake, uh
kinda likе they faze rug
they ain’t got no shame, uh
what i got in the back, better watch out ’cause it’ll change you
now they say that i’m next up
i thank god that i’m blessed up
i thank god for these checks, uh
i don’t need a blue check, uh
i just need them blue checks, uh
i just need my respect, huh
i don’t care what he said, huh
as long as it’s ’bout paper, i’m all ears
where that bread, huh?
where that bread?
move out the way, i need my legroom, huh
say it with your chest
i make more money laying in my bed, uh huh
this sh+t too easy, i did this verse in 30 seconds
oh, oh, oh
[interlude]
one more time, huh, let it go one more time, huh

[verse 3: prcy®]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ringing up my phone, i don’t even wanna talk to you
i ain’t even gonna cap, everything is cool
she gonna let me dive into that p+ssy, panties loose
i can’t even lie, man, i’m living kinda comfortable
if you wasn’t such a b+tch, i wouldn’t diss you
make these hoes cry, give them a tissue
i make music when i want, that’s beneficial
man, and these pants, they official

[verse 4: touchedmars]
if you got a issue
better take it up with god cause i ain’t missing
n+gga, just listen
the way that i flow on these beats, i’m not like these lil’ n+ggas
i live in the kitchen
the way that i’m cooking it up, it’s like i got a apr+n on
man what is he sayin, huh?
do i gotta say it again?
these n+ggas is fake, oh man
man, you couldn’t touch these bands
if i held it out to you with my own hands
you never had a chance
he just listen to his mans
they all yes+men, it’s not a single soul in there that could understand
the sh+t that go into it
man, i’m talking literally
i don’t even think ’bout what i’m bout to say
i hop on the mic and i get an epiphany
it’s bigger than talent
i swear this music sh+t just live in me
f+ck being humble, n+gga, when you this fire
it ain’t really sh+t you can say about it, n+gga
[outro: prcy® & touchedmars]
yeah
yeah (i put regii on this b+tch)
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah

- prcy musician lyrics

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