Faceshot YungLiV (Ft. Scorey)

[Intro: Scorey & YungLiV]
Uh (Livvy in this bitch)
(Pull up and we send hot shit), uh
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
(Bugz on the beat), uh

[Verse 1: Scorey]
Look, jump on the crowd and I stage dive
I came up thuggin' with StrayDrive
We leave him slumped with a face-shot
Sparkin' this 'Wood, make his grave hot
We make him talk, but his gang's rocked
Post with a drum on the eight-block
Me and Lil Foe had the same Glock
How you ain't blow when your mans died?
Uh, look
Know I won't play with, don't try me, you crazy
Them shots get to sprayin' and go, "Boom"
We kill him now, ain't no later, we caught him, we face him
One-shot, we gon' make it go smooth
Bro put a switch on the back of his tool
I use to trap in the home, with thе goons
Lil Roc don't rap, bitch, you know what he do
So many packs, I don't know who is who

[Verse 2: YungLiV]
My lil' shorty walk over close and do FacеTime
We only tote Fifty-Shots-Glizzy's or better
We praise through the opps every day of the week
Since my lil' homie died out there chasin' this cheddar
Dissin' on Maji, how you met up with shh (Shh)
Like my killers won't come spin the block wearin' sweaters
I pray my shooters stay tall
And they jammin' for whoever get caught for that shit that had happened
Was sayin' you fuck with them niggas we beefin' with
Better get low 'fore I send out them clappers
He throw 8 in this bitch, guarantee he get shot
I know Benji a wetter
Shooters along with them sticks, know none of 'em miss
I don't know who shoot better
Uh, we got the lo' from his ho'
She the reason we sat on the spot bein' extra