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letra de form the face - grey/pillowz

[hook: pillowz]
form the face, don’t buy drugs it’s a waste
form the face, i pull up in a wraith
form the face, don’t take no lsd
form the face, form the form the face

[verse 1: grey]
form the face, you can’t match my wrist
freeze in place, you can’t write like this
i been through track seven, and track twelve
but i’m back and driven, control yourselves
and you know grey/pillowz are off the ropes
and you’ll lose your place like dominoes
moving through these streets like a phantom
every single song on this alb-m is your anthem
the #1 listener of myself
i cannot do anything but excel
and i still rain down upon you like hail
and i still put the coffin in the nail
and i still carry that smith and wesson
better than before
being around me is heaven
are you cool, senor?

[verse 2: mal]
he was like a bike when he spoke
unlike a bike he couldn’t handle
the chain on my bike just broke
go ‘head and look at the manual
wear my helmet or i’ll croak
my bike as lit as a candle
bought new bike mods i’ll be broke
pedaling with my friend daniel
my bike is from gucci
get a gold bike chain on neck
don’t need a car when i roll down the streets
cause i defeat and you say “what the heck”
you better watch what you say
i got stacks of cash in my basket
don’t you mess with me or my bike
or you will end up in a casket

[hook: grey/pillowz, pillowz, grey]
form the face, don’t buy drugs it’s a waste
form the face, i pull up in a wraith
form the face, don’t take no lsd
form the face, form the form the face
form the face, don’t buy drugs it’s a waste
form the face, i pull up in a wraith
form the face, don’t take no lsd
form the face, form the form the face
form the face, i’d rather you than me

[verse 3: pillowz]
b-tt plug, i bring you down to the rug
she packin milk like a jug
he form the face like a thug (ay)
pillowz, low blow
i saw saint nick in a snow globe
i got your girl in my row boat
grey/pillowz shine like a glowstone
cornbread ain’t cancelled no mo
girls h-ttin my phone look mo mo
mouth open teeth out like domo
run this back play it in slow mo
fisher man, quarterback, hold me back
i think i’m lost in this jungle
someone direct to me to where all the homies at
tell me where all the homies at
ah shoot

- greypillowz

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