My Face

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I know you niggas hating and you plotting
Every time that you see my face.(my face)(aye)
And all these bitches love me cause I'm on
Damn bitch I need my space.(my space)(aye)
I know you niggas hating and you plotting
Every time that you see my face. (my face)(aye)
I'm starving for this money,we getting this bread
We don;t need no plates, no breaks.(aye)

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I'm so strong minded I got big dreams
Come a long way since I was 16
Started with a crew (mmm) about 6 teens
Now it feels like the whole cities with me
Boy I'm gettin cake and that whip creamed
So you know that these niggas tryna get me
To always be featured in they songs
It's a fucking shame cause niggas don't belong
In this fucking rap game but I have to get along
Its nothing personal, shit I'll still put you on
A lot of people doubted me and I had to proved em wrong
Nigga I became a king while you was sitting as pawn. (yeah)

I'm on my grind, I got it it's mine
And if you can't see my talent then you probably blind
Cause I'm gonna be a legend it's a matter of mind
And I'm just staring at my watch cause it's a matter of time
And I'm on my hands and knees like lord will I be signed
Cause I just wanna ticket to fame, will I be fined
And if I pursuit music Lord will I be fine
Cause they want me to fall off the higher I climb. (damn)

Am I so wrong for wanting a deal
For wanting the fame, for wanting to feel
Like I'm finally important as I'm turning the wheel
Of reality around I will do it I will. (yeah)

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I know you niggas hating and you plotting
Every time that you see my face.(my face)(aye)
And all these bitches love me cause I'm on
Damn bitch I need my space.(my space)(aye)
I know you niggas hating and you plotting
Every time that you see my face. (my face)(aye)
I'm starving for this money,we getting this bread
We don;t need no plates, no breaks.(aye)

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When your life is tailored you learn how to move swift
I was joking with my bars, but now I had a mood switch
Niggas act like slavery, they hate to see my new whip
Niggas act like old dogs, they hate to see my new bitch
Y'all can natzi-me, I be on some Jew shit
Varsity that's messed up, I be on some rude shit
And I ain't spitting metaphors, I just spit illusions
I come before the... I be like conclusions

Like pushups I got your girl knee high
Girls all up in my jeans like Levis
Last name Joe, and first name GI
You niggas selling fake shit, your records like kiosk
Condiment these haters, they can't catch up boy you move slow
Ain't say I kill tracks I just know a few ghost
I ain't say I got flow, I just own a few boats
Ain't saying that I'm cold I just own a few coats

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I know you niggas hating and you plotting
Every time that you see my face.(my face)(aye)
And all these bitches love me cause I'm on
Damn bitch I need my space.(my space)(aye)
I know you niggas hating and you plotting
Every time that you see my face. (my face)(aye)
I'm starving for this money,we getting this bread
We don;t need no plates, no breaks.(aye) (x2)

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