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see my face - jay hound, sweepersent & dj smallz 732 lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo, smallz, turn up on ’em, bro)
grrah, grrah, boom
like, word to bro
d*mn
grrah, grrah
lot of b*tches on d*ck, tryna take me away
flock, flock

[chorus]
lot of b*tches on d*ck, tryna take me away
she want some liquor, but i brought the—
i’m in that party, i came with the—
and we movin’ slime, so don’t come with your bae
so she think i’m a game? oh, she wanna play? (uh*huh)
shorty, she neaky, she tryna meet jay (grrah, grrah, boom)
when i got the knock, i start movin’ like— (like, like)
and when i’m on the court, i start ‘ootin’ like ray
got on my sh*t, they keep talkin’ on nay
left the opps when we slide, i was makin’ my way
hopped on a bike on the back of that pedal (like, like)
the lord better save him if he see my face (like, word to bro)

[verse]
we was outside at they hideout
uptown, tryna see what this block ’bout
free bro off the rock
brodie be buggin’, he tryna make them old n*ggas lock out (like, flock, flock)
word to bro, i’m on 8th, n*gga, pop up
if i don’t got my gun, it’s a knockout
but they know i be lyin’
if i don’t got the gun, then them k!llers with me throwin’ shots out (grrah, grrah, boom)
lights, camera, action (uh*huh)
brodie dump tryna see their reaction
score gettin’ higher, them n*ggas subtractin’
callin’ them shots, they might think i’m a captain
i’m on the court, i can’t be on the sideline
he start glitchin’ like he had no wi*fi
throwin’ for pop, we was bendin’ that block (word to bro)
lil’ bro on the hunt for a top opp (like, word to bro)
like, shots ringin’, sh*t f*ck with my mental
like, they do not know what we been through
free bro, he got stuck in a pen too
throw the beam, watch ’em drop, sh*t simple
like, hit ’em on purpose, i meant to
we outside, don’t you come in that rental
g2c hold twelve and extend too
he raised boy off the map, no pencil (like, word to bro)
[chorus]
lot of b*tches on d*ck, tryna take me away
she want some liquor, but i brought the—
i’m in that party, i came with the—
and we movin’ slime, so don’t come with your bae
so she think i’m a game? oh, she wanna play?
shorty, she neaky, she tryna meet jay
when i got the knock, i start movin’ like—
and when i’m on the court, i start ‘ootin’ like ray
got on my sh*t, they keep talkin’ on nay
left the opps when we slide, i was makin’ my way (grrah, grrah, boom)
hopped on a bike on the back of that pedal
the lord better save him if he see my face

[outro]
the lord better—, and if he see my face
and he better—, like, word to bro

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