BabyTron, TrDee - Game Face lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
[BabyTron, TrDee - Game Face lyrics]
I'll leave the game and come
Back like I'm Paul Pearse
I ignore haters, if it's money
I'm all ears
Baby head a ten and the pussy so fierce
You niggas not around when you losing
Don't hear no cheers
You gon' see days when you up
Days when you down past messed me up
When I'm happy I don't even smile
They gon' suck the game up
Like a fucking towel
You cannot just get this overnight, boy
It's gon' take a while
I been balling for a minute
Told my coach I need a breather
It can be the еnd of May
I'm still around with the heater
I can only sеll you sauce
I do not come with a teacher
Woke up in that type of mood to
Wear my chain with just a beater
Pull up with a bad redbone
Shout-out Chris Smoove
If you reach then I gotta teach
I can show you how I get it
I don't like to preach
Yes, black lives do matter
Tell 'em free Big Meech
Game face on
Where the pape'? I ain't playing games
I'm getting life if it's that, bitch
I ain't saying that
Buffed up eating steaks
Still ain't even gaining weight
If it ain't 10K plus, dude
Throw the play away
I need a 'bow of za, where the fuck is at?
You kissing on her pretty little face
That's where I jizz at
You up a hunnid but your brother broke
Where is his at? This some Wockhardt
You sipping beer out asix pack
Steph Curry walking in the Chase
That's a easy three
Wearing Crocs around some millionaires
I'm just being me pull up on your bitch
I'm in her walls like a BNE
Missed twenty-something money calls
Phone on DND
Talking choppy, got the chop tucked
Don't get chopped up
Yo bitch a whore, gang shooting shot
She ain't swat once
If I hear it's in the air, boy
You better not jump
Big loaf in these 'Miri jeans
Heard you got crumbs ooh, you a filthy guy
Caught him in a orange Scat Pack
And we peeled his ride
Smiling for the dubs but all
Them L's still inside
If I put the coupe in sports
Mode then this bitch gon' fly
Tell my brothers they can call on
Me if they ever down
Twenty-something deep in the function
Got them steppers 'round
Ex bitch swore she was shitting
Heard she jealous now
Heard bitcoin finna drop, I might sell it now
ShittyBoyz
Back like I'm Paul Pearse
I ignore haters, if it's money
I'm all ears
Baby head a ten and the pussy so fierce
You niggas not around when you losing
Don't hear no cheers
You gon' see days when you up
Days when you down past messed me up
When I'm happy I don't even smile
They gon' suck the game up
Like a fucking towel
You cannot just get this overnight, boy
It's gon' take a while
I been balling for a minute
Told my coach I need a breather
It can be the еnd of May
I'm still around with the heater
I can only sеll you sauce
I do not come with a teacher
Woke up in that type of mood to
Wear my chain with just a beater
Pull up with a bad redbone
Shout-out Chris Smoove
If you reach then I gotta teach
I can show you how I get it
I don't like to preach
Yes, black lives do matter
Tell 'em free Big Meech
Game face on
Where the pape'? I ain't playing games
I'm getting life if it's that, bitch
I ain't saying that
Buffed up eating steaks
Still ain't even gaining weight
If it ain't 10K plus, dude
Throw the play away
I need a 'bow of za, where the fuck is at?
You kissing on her pretty little face
That's where I jizz at
You up a hunnid but your brother broke
Where is his at? This some Wockhardt
You sipping beer out asix pack
Steph Curry walking in the Chase
That's a easy three
Wearing Crocs around some millionaires
I'm just being me pull up on your bitch
I'm in her walls like a BNE
Missed twenty-something money calls
Phone on DND
Talking choppy, got the chop tucked
Don't get chopped up
Yo bitch a whore, gang shooting shot
She ain't swat once
If I hear it's in the air, boy
You better not jump
Big loaf in these 'Miri jeans
Heard you got crumbs ooh, you a filthy guy
Caught him in a orange Scat Pack
And we peeled his ride
Smiling for the dubs but all
Them L's still inside
If I put the coupe in sports
Mode then this bitch gon' fly
Tell my brothers they can call on
Me if they ever down
Twenty-something deep in the function
Got them steppers 'round
Ex bitch swore she was shitting
Heard she jealous now
Heard bitcoin finna drop, I might sell it now
ShittyBoyz