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Face It - Wizz Havinn
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Face It Wizz Havinn

Face It - Wizz Havinn
[Intro]
(You know I'm servin' base, bitch, I'm in this bitch with BassKids)
(DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
Yeah, nigga
Nigga, uh
Super Wizz
Uh, nigga
Alright, come on
Nigga, uh

[Chorus]
You can't talk about no money, you don't make shit (You don't make shit)
T-R-A-P, trap nigga, boy, I take risks (Boy, I take risks)
Still bustin' licks, nigga, and I make hits (And I make hits)
Niggas make that shit look good, but they ain't rich (But they broker than a bitch)
Yeah, that bitch pussy good, but she ain't shit (But she ain't shit)
Niggas frustrated at the crib 'cause they ain't lit (Damn)
Got my wrist in the pot, finna break it (Finna break it)
Got the streets in a chokehold, nigga, face it (Nigga, uh)

[Verse]
I don't never see these niggas in the bank, I'm tryna break it (Uh-uh)
My trap like the Krusty Krab, these niggas Plankton (Fuck)
Can't let a nigga ridе on the ship, 'cause he'll sink it (Damn)
Exotic whip drivеr, I don't need a key to crank it (Skrrt)
I pulled a few Percs out and asked her would she take 'em? (Ugh)
Do a nigga ass like Suge 'bout my parking spot, it's taken (Fuck that ho)
I don't really like to politic with niggas, they be fakin' (Damn, fuck)
Yeah, they say, "Wizz, you out your top, huh?" (Yeah)
Lot of niggas don't even know shit 'bout beatin' the block up (They don't know nothin')
I peeped niggas was on some ho shit, I switched the route up (I got paper on me)
I had to put a lil' bit of sand, but, bruh, it's rocked up (Yeah)
I was on my dick for a while, and then I got up (Uh-huh)
I don't like to put niggas down, but, boy, you not up (You broker than a bitch, yeah)
Same day a nigga touch me, then his ass shot up (Brrt, brrt)
They ain't really havin' game, so they swag jock us (Damn)
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