Faceless Video (MV)

Y'all niggas knew this shit was coming
Yeah
Yeah
Yo bitch f*cking wit me, and she f*cking with the gang
No you can't hang, switching up all on us get banged
Since I got this money, niggas think I'm fenna change
Knocked his brains off, didn't even know it had some range
I'm showing you the basics
I'm speedin off, I'm racing
Black and white diamonds around my neck
They think I'm racist
Gun to his tongue, It got sum heat
I'll leave him tasteless
Gun to his head, like in the streets
I'll leave him faceless
I'm showing you the basics
I'm speedin off, I'm racing
Black and white diamonds around my neck
They think I'm racist
Gun to his tongue, It got sum heat
I'll leave him tasteless
Gun to his head, like in the streets
I'll leave him faceless
I tell you every time
Forever you my slime
We in this shit together
We mixin up like lemon and lime
You know you my dime, but if you leave who am I
Thought dis shit was easy, I got up and f*cking grind
So smoke a gram of three
Calling up like what you need
Just meet me at my door, take a seat and get yo weed
Gettin' ready to f*ck my bitch
Money talkin, I gotta leave
She got up and she left
She said okay, well later we gon see
Like bitch what you mean
You known me for forever
Shown you love, even bought you a Montclair sweater
So it made me get that green
All by my means
Ain't chasing no bitches
Too much money, you chasing me
Forever I'm slime green
She ain't make the team
Pussy nigga get whacked, leave blood at the scene
Young nigga getting to famous
We slime, it's gettin dangerous
Spin around the block, let them shots, It leave him faceless
Yo bitch f*cking wit me, and she f*cking with the gang
No you can't hang, switching up all on us get banged
Since I got this money, niggas think I'm fenna change
Knocked his brains off, didn't even know it had some range
I'm showing you the basics
I'm speedin off, I'm racing
Black and white diamonds around my neck
They think I'm racist
Gun to his tongue, It got sum heat
I'll leave him tasteless
Gun to his head, like in the streets
I'll leave him faceless
I'm showing you the basics
Im speedin off, I'm racing
Black and white diamonds around my neck
They think I'm racist
Gun to his tongue, it got sum heat
I'll leave him tasteless
Gun to his head, like in the streets
I'll leave him faceless
Young nigga with his glory
No he ain't yo homie
Grew up in that Minny, from Park Ave all to that Lowry
Same place, different story
Same bitch, different shorty
He grew up toting pistols, but now he clutchin 40's
That's why I'm on the dash
250 on my ass
Always thought bout this life, since the last time I got a crash
This money I gotta have
Niggas thought my shit was trash
She said I wasn't shit, she a thot, she let me smash
You might as well just fake it
Don't share, I might just take it
Don't stand there in that corner, girl come out and f*cking shake it
Snatch a nigga chain off, make sure I didn't break it
Niggas wanna try me, need to tell em that it ain't it
Niggas shake with you, but still talk shit on the low
Like ain't that Lil Moe
He bitch, he a hoe
He a fake ass nigga, but his niggas, clutchin' poles
Yeah he my bro, f*ck with him, to get this doe
Think twice 'bout yo actions, 'cause you know you'll get smoked
We can put the guns down, hands up, we can go
He missed, took his bitch
To my place, after six
Posted on the 'gram wit his bitch, tryna figure who is this
Yo bitch f*cking wit me, and she f*cking with the gang
No you can't hang, switching up all on us get banged
Since I got this money, niggas think I'm fenna change
Knocked his brains off, didn't even know it had some range
I'm showing you the basics
I'm speedin off, I'm racing
Black and white diamonds around my neck
They think I'm racist
Gun to his tongue, It got sum heat
I'll leave him tasteless
Gun to his head, like in the streets
I'll leave him faceless