letra de face shot - the deadly youngan
[chorus]
say tell these n-ggas bout that faceshot
tell these n-ggas how we spin the block and make they vapes drop
dissing on the gang will get you hurt or get yo face dropped
asking can you diss just for the fame no sir you may not
i would hate to stuff you in a oven and leave yo face hot
[verse 1]
i got opps in every city come thru then you get dropped
i got all the opps drops b-tch i know yo grandma city
how out of that whip with smith and weston and make this glock real litty
ian scared of you boy you a hoe and yo gun itty bitty
boy these opps be zesty as a b-tch they wearing hеllo kitty
happy as a b-tch my favorite opp dead might just hit the griddy
boy you on thе block of ytk ain’t none of this sh-t pretty
d-mn i heard another opp got k!lled that sh-t was very pity
none of yo members slid about yo dog d-mn yall block is sh-tty
he said that i got hit in my head i looked like n-gga really
i had to drive outside the state that boy was down in philly
the opps be laughing bout my dog they really thinking that sh-t silly
d-mn that boy a hillbilly
talking bout a faceshot opps caught one that b-tch cost a mili
my sons be getting taller when the sun come like a daffodili
i just f-cked this bad white hoe i think that b-tch named lily
[chorus]
say tell these n-ggas bout that faceshot
tell these n-ggas how we spin the block and make they vapes drop
dissing on the gang will get you hurt or get yo face dropped
asking can you diss just for the fame no sir you may not
i would hate to stuff you in a oven and leave yo face hot
say tell these n-ggas bout that faceshot
tell these n-ggas how we spin the block and make they vapes drop
dissing on the gang will get you hurt or get yo face dropped
asking can you diss just for the fame no sir you may not
i would hate to stuff you in a oven and leave yo face hot
[verse 2]
d-mn he caught a faceshot come through then you get dropped
aj is a b-tch and thats on my mama that lil boy got rocked
catch him throwing rocks just like a fox we knock him out his socks
i think that boy a robot flip the switch and turn that n-gga off
ahhhhh why he crying like a b-tch
n-gga was dissing on my dog now his ass left up in a ditch
fffff fffff fffff that the sound he heard from that switch
stomp stomp stomp thats the sound of my new kicks
[chorus]
say tell these n-ggas bout that faceshot
tell these n-ggas how we spin the block and make they vapes drop
dissing on the gang will get you hurt or get yo face dropped
asking can you diss just for the fame no sir you may not
i would hate to stuff you in a oven and leave yo face hot
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