LP Rambo - Face lyrics

[LP Rambo - Face lyrics]

Got a diploma for smoking them
Opps and causing aromas
Bitch tried to tell me to phone her I said
I would phone her when I got a boner
She was like "Nigga you lame
You don't wanna do shit
You always a loner"
Baby I don't got a heart so you out
Of luck if you need a doner
I ain't no medical worker was serving
Them birdies my wrist started hurtin'
Swear to God boy I just counted up 30 I
Pull up i'm shooting it's given like Curry
Lil' bitch I knew you was dirty I knew that
Your ass was a thotty who didn't deserve me
Truly, how dare a bitch curve
Me like I ain't the
Face of the gang and lil' nigga you heard me

I just scooped Keila i'm swerving
To get to the


Spot and she said "Man you gassing it"
Said he a killer I said
"bro you gassing it" You
Know my stick it be black like a activist
Mama said what's in the fridge
I told her it's kool-aid really
I'm knowing it's activis
If you ain't doing it
Why is you rapping it?
He tryna quarterback but I be sacking shit
Woah (Phew) nigga don't want no smoke gone
See how that go it's progressive like Flo
Niggas my sons, they had to bite off my flow
I already know, niggas broke
So my circle ain't open it's closed
I'll be there in like 10 if you close
Flash the blick like a picture don't pose
And I tell my lil brother don't smoke
Cause you seen what that did me, ain't it?
Whip on the footage I got to repaint it
Biting my nails cause a nigga be anxious
Cliqued up like a Free Mason
Not with the devil shit we with the gang shit
Play right here then I leave
Him brainless he on
That kill shit i'm on the same shit

Got a diploma for smoking them
Opps and causing aromas
Bitch tried to tell me to phone her I said
I would phone her when I got a boner
She was like "Nigga you lame
You don't wanna do shit
You always a loner"
Baby I don't got a heart so you out
Of luck if you need a doner
I ain't no medical worker was serving
Them birdies my wrist started hurtin'
Swear to God boy I just counted up 30 I
Pull up i'm shooting it's given like Curry
Lil' bitch I knew you was dirty I knew that
Your ass was a thotty who didn't deserve me
Truly, how dare a bitch curve
Me like I ain't the
Face of the gang and lil' nigga you heard me

Smoking on gas this shit could
Fill up a spaceship
Feel like i'm on a damn spaceship I told
My dawg to watch how he laneswitch
That boy in surgery and we who shot him
I told my dawg he better not make it
Naw, No games on my phone cause
I'm not one to play with
I'm on the L i'm screaming Free Keto
I'm in the O i'm linking with Vito
We link with Wok and now we the Beatles
Baby 9 on me that shit on me evil
Blunt in my beanie, like i'm like Sigel
No I can't pop out it's too many people
Mama said "Stop, what you doing illegal"
Boy what I smoke ain't no regular diesel

Got a diploma for smoking them
Opps and causing aromas
Bitch tried to tell me to phone her I said
I would phone her when I got a boner
She was like "Nigga you lame
You don't wanna do shit
You always a loner"
Baby I don't got a heart so you out
Of luck if you need a doner
I ain't no medical worker was serving
Them birdies my wrist started hurtin'
Swear to God boy I just counted up 30 I
Pull up i'm shooting it's given like Curry
Lil' bitch I knew you was dirty I knew that
Your ass was a thotty who didn't deserve me
Truly, how dare a bitch curve
Me like I ain't the
Face of the gang and lil' nigga you heard me

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