wizz havinn – face it lyrics
[intro]
(you know i’m servin’ base, b+tch, i’m in this b+tch with basskids)
(ddot cold as a motherf+cker, on god)
yeah, n+gga
n+gga, uh
super wizz
uh, n+gga
alright, come on
n+gga, uh
[chorus]
you can’t talk about no money, you don’t make sh+t (you don’t make sh+t)
t+r+a+p, trap n+gga, boy, i take risks (boy, i take risks)
still bustin’ l!cks, n+gga, and i make hits (and i make hits)
n+ggas make that sh+t look good, but they ain’t rich (but they broker than a b+tch)
yeah, that b+tch p+ssy good, but she ain’t sh+t (but she ain’t sh+t)
n+ggas frustrated at the crib ’cause they ain’t lit (d+mn)
got my wrist in the pot, finna break it (finna break it)
got the streets in a chokehold, n+gga, face it (n+gga, uh)
[verse]
i don’t never see these n+ggas in the bank, i’m tryna break it (uh+uh)
my trap like the krusty krab, these n+ggas plankton (f+ck)
can’t let a n+gga ridе on the ship, ’cause he’ll sink it (d+mn)
exotic whip drivеr, i don’t need a key to crank it (skrrt)
i pulled a few percs out and asked her would she take ’em? (ugh)
do a n+gga ass like suge ’bout my parking spot, it’s taken (f+ck that ho)
i don’t really like to politic with n+ggas, they be fakin’ (d+mn, f+ck)
yeah, they say, “wizz, you out your top, huh?” (yeah)
lot of n+ggas don’t even know sh+t ’bout beatin’ the block up (they don’t know nothin’)
i peeped n+ggas was on some ho sh+t, i switched the route up (i got paper on me)
i had to put a lil’ bit of sand, but, bruh, it’s rocked up (yeah)
i was on my d+ck for a while, and then i got up (uh+huh)
i don’t like to put n+ggas down, but, boy, you not up (you broker than a b+tch, yeah)
same day a n+gga touch me, then his ass shot up (brrt, brrt)
they ain’t really havin’ game, so they swag jock us (d+mn)
[chorus]
you can’t talk about no money, you don’t make sh+t (you don’t make a d+mn thing)
t+r+a+p, trap n+gga, boy, i take risks (i do every d+mn thing)
still bustin’ l!cks, n+gga, and i make hits (yeah)
n+ggas make that sh+t look good, but they ain’t rich (but they ain’t got sh+t, n+gga)
yeah, that b+tch p+ssy good, but she ain’t sh+t (uh+uh)
n+ggas frustrated at the crib ’cause they ain’t lit (’cause they ain’t lit)
got my wrist in the pot, finna break it (uh)
got the streets in a chokehold, n+gga, face it (n+gga, uh)
[outro]
n+gga, face it
uh, uh, finna, tryna
i don’t see these n+ggas in the f+ckin’ bank, i’m tryna break it
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