The Face Sevn Alias (Ft. Rich Homie Quan)

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]
Yeah, Yeah, Rich Homie .... Baby... Quan, yeah

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
Phill Turner, thug life
Nigga jail, imagine
Fuckin these ho, countin' that money, yeah that's a bad habit
Ah, diamond 2 cheques so fat, call me a luxury rant
Sit to my face nigga, cuz I ain't really with the best abs
Shawty seeing my, now she wanna booty, higher out of drug, I'm a pharmaceutic, I can be the fine
I got no description, huh, overcount of drug, I ain't got no prescription
No good, no case, if it ain't got no witness, shoot it at yo face, ballin' on my pivot
You a sideline nigga, car just got it pimpin', hit it like Mike Tyson, I need a Robin givin'
I know love when it do it, come and do it, I do it for you
I could never be selfish, when I do it, I do it for two
I countin' much to the ceiling, more money that bring problem' too
If you were a math equation, I promise I will solve you
No need a bio teacher, I can teach you what you wanna
When you were at man, I were grindin' on my comma
Nowhere to be found, I did my pull up in bad [?]
I did my pull up in "Fuck a friend" and 'm all
O care 'bout nothin' of that older shit
Bad add-up two, I got a thug quit
Sorry I gotta wash my tiff, high, eyes open we got a white big bitch

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
I know they wanna see me fall
I know they wanna see me all
I know they wanna see me fall
But I won't, I promise to God, Amen