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FAZE! Video (MV)




Performed By: 7ru7h
Language: English
Written by: Trace Adkins




7ru7h - FAZE! Lyrics




Beam me up

Tell me that it's up

Said you onto new things I don't give a f*ck

Spin it hit your friend, in the backseat of the truck

Red pill, blue pill bitch I'm in the cut aw yea


I Hit the function imma slay some

F*ck a movie we could make one

Molly got me going dumb


Smoking out the party imma boutta lose a lung




Verse 1


And we live.. it's big


Rocking out the function got em moshing like the pit

Call me if you wanna dnd I'm not ya bitch

Murder on my wrist

Pop, smoke, sip

Throw a fit...



Psh, you ain't never hit a lick

And split it with the guys you ain't built for being rich

Straight to Marvin's room like that boy up in the 6

You ain't even on the list

How the f*ck you gettin' in?



Put ya hoe inside a body bag

Cuz she got me in this room, I gotta crack

Dying young living fast ion wanna crash

Trey songz in this bitch I'm like a heart attack..


Hook





Verse 2


Come and ride this dick she like ok,

Pedal to the floor f*ck the brakes I'm amazed..

When I'm in LA we just rage every day

Shooters like I'm faze

Hollows at ya face



I Got you hot bitch say some..

Drugs melting off my face um


We do what we wanna do, you do what you posed to do

Heat all in my waste I know you sweat me like the sauna do

Guillotine coupe baby tell me whatcha Honda do

F*ck her in her Prada shoes

Just to say I'm Prada you


Drop a pin, it's up

Is you gang, if you are then come with us what the f*ck!?



Hook
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Beam me up

Tell me that it's up

Said you onto new things I don't give a f*ck

Spin it hit your friend, in the backseat of the truck

Red pill, blue pill bitch I'm in the cut aw yea


I Hit the function imma slay some

F*ck a movie we could make one

Molly got me going dumb


Smoking out the party imma boutta lose a lung




Verse 1


And we live.. it's big


Rocking out the function got em moshing like the pit

Call me if you wanna dnd I'm not ya bitch

Murder on my wrist

Pop, smoke, sip

Throw a fit...



Psh, you ain't never hit a lick

And split it with the guys you ain't built for being rich

Straight to Marvin's room like that boy up in the 6

You ain't even on the list

How the f*ck you gettin' in?



Put ya hoe inside a body bag

Cuz she got me in this room, I gotta crack

Dying young living fast ion wanna crash

Trey songz in this bitch I'm like a heart attack..


Hook





Verse 2


Come and ride this dick she like ok,

Pedal to the floor f*ck the brakes I'm amazed..

When I'm in LA we just rage every day

Shooters like I'm faze

Hollows at ya face



I Got you hot bitch say some..

Drugs melting off my face um


We do what we wanna do, you do what you posed to do

Heat all in my waste I know you sweat me like the sauna do

Guillotine coupe baby tell me whatcha Honda do

F*ck her in her Prada shoes

Just to say I'm Prada you


Drop a pin, it's up

Is you gang, if you are then come with us what the f*ck!?



Hook
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Writer: Trace Adkins
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