Look At They Face Key Glock

[Intro]
BandPl—
Let the band play
Ayy

[Chorus]
Yeah, I heard them niggas hating 'cause I'm up now (What?)
I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown (Yup)
I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown (Yup)
Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, they on hush now (Yeah)
Yeah, I heard them niggas hating 'cause I'm up now
I been makin' plays all day, yup, touchdown
I remember them days I used to pray for a bustdown
Now look at they face, look at they face, yeah, they on hush now (Uh)

[Verse 1]
I ain't worried 'bout no beef 'cause I'm a cash cow (Racks)
Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout no lease 'cause I'ma cash out (Yes)
Bitches all up in my suite, walking 'round with they ass out (Yes)
I can't show no love, you can't get no handshake, hug, or dap, no cap
But, yeah, uh (What?), I'm a cap peeler, uh (Nigga)
Yeah, that's for realer, uh (Nigga)
Yeah, I told her take this dick, then I take her to dinner (Yeah), uh, yeah
I was born in August, but cold as December, yeah (Cold)
I just might bring back spinners, uh, yeah
Two straps on me, suspenders, Panama on the spinners, yeah (On God)
Glizock hang with nothin' but killers, give shots like bartenders, yeah
These niggas marshmallow, tissue, I'm concrete, gorilla, yeah (On God)
Get it and double it, triple it, quadruple, flip it, uh, uh
Yeah, back, back again, got that bag, uh, uh
I get mad cash, please don't make me mad, uh, uh
Bitches at the pad runnin', playin' tag, uh-huh
Glizock havin' cash, diamonds hittin', no flash, yeah, uh
Yeah, back, back again, got that bag, uh, uh
I get mad cash, please don't make me mad, uh, uh
Bitches at the pad runnin', playin' tag, uh-huh
Glizock havin' cash, diamonds hittin', no flash, yeah (Yeah)