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tom macdonald & adam calhoun - say it to my face lyrics

[verse 1: tom macdonald]
everybody talk loud
everybody want it till they fall down, knocked out
pull up at the wrong house, pow pow pow pow
all your caught rounds shot down
all these sl!ck talkers, p+ssed off they don’t get dollars
i’ll give your flowers when i’m at your funeral
you and your people are in coffins
this ain’t twitter, this is life, dawg
you do it for the likes, dawg
you do it for the clout, your house can barely keep the lights on
and you a fraud, you lyin’ to fans
i’m rich and happy everyday and you just lie on the gram

[chorus: tom macdonald]
dug out and i pray, i run into you one day
all the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
but you won’t, that’s okay
i’ll keep hopin’ and i pray
all that bullsh+t you been talkin’, you gon’ say it to my face, dawg
[verse 2: adam calhoun]
i’m out of order, i can’t call it
just don’t tеll me you an artist
you the hardest whеn it comes to suckin’ d+ck, your sh+t is garbage
you ain’t got the stomach for it, probably need to sip on water
old sh+t was super dope, my new sh+t is hittin’ harder
listen, this ain’t fiction, you get hit with bricks and mortar
fl!ck ’em, take a picture, stick ’em in the box like you shippin’ orders
i’m the sh+t, check my m+n+script, i don’t fit in borders
life’s a b+tch and then you die, make sure you hit the lotter

[verse 3: big il]
f+ck it, all corny summers
pack it and cut the commas
n++++s be wolfin’ ’bout it
imma do what i wanna
sealin’ this duffle bumper
road trip in the winter
whole clip, put it in you
forgive me lord, i’m a sinner
veteran, no beginner
your b+tch want me up in her
a stain, b+tch, you a dinner
lame b+tch, i’m a winner
lane switch in a foreign
i can’t do it a switch
yo’ baby say you borin’
you pillow talk like a b+tch
[chorus: tom macdonald]
dug out and i pray, i run into you one day
all the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
but you won’t, that’s okay
i’ll keep hopin’ and i pray
all that bullsh+t you been talkin’, you gon’ say it to my face, dawg

[verse 4: swainoh]
just a bought a gen 5 glock to put a mop in it
my cuddy with me, block bendin’
we catchers, whip it, throw shots in it
look here, b+tch, i been poppin’
i was [?] burden, rick turner
i can’t let n0body hold me, smokin’ sh+t, inside big world
like bro chill, don’t you know we on a opp block
hit ’em with the glock, pretend we leave ’em in the drop top
f+ck f+ck, tw+t stop, talkin’ out his neck, the same sh+t that got pac popped

[verse 5: madchild]
yeah, people talkin’ all the gangster sh+t, it’s just a bunch of garbage
madchild, i got mental problems, i’ve already lost my marbles
see you face to face, your demons dancin’ in my eyeb+lls
i’m iable to do something i’ll regret, i’m already suicidal
devil’s riding shotgun, mentally tortured, go for it
hit with the ballpeen hammer, then go to work with a blow torch
the reaper’s in california, don’t say that i didn’t warn you
the loudest one in the room, i’m the quiet guy in the corner, shh
[chorus: tom macdonald]
dug out and i pray, i run into you one day
all the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
but you won’t, that’s okay
i’ll keep hopin’ and i pray
all that bullsh+t you been talkin’, you gon’ say it to my face, dawg

- tom macdonald adam calhoun lyrics

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