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Ayy, face
Woah, hey
Una mas, one more time
Ge it again
See my eyes
Wit' a Benz
Hey, woah, hey, hey
Cheaaaaa
Twisting up my sh*tty dreads, ayy, I'ma take this to the head, face (Face)
I need me a little headspace (Space), so I'ma take this to the head, face (Face)
I've been feeling like a head case (Woah), so I'ma take this to the head, face (Face)
Twisting up my sh*tty dreads, ayy, I'ma take this to the head, face

I'ma take this to the head, face, b*t*h I only want the head, face (Face)
Jamie Foxx can keep the waist down, I'm tryna put my d**k where she wine taste (Ugh)
Take her to the vineyard put d**k in her liver, if she Olive Oil, I'm Popeye (Spinach)
When I pu**y lick her, she shiver me timbers, she out sawing logs by around nine
Smoking on ethanol listening to Ethereal, the adderall animal, uh, yeah
Pass a pill lateral now a n***a fourth and goal, run my money back to a re-up, hey
Piano playing like Peanuts (Wow), I just want her mouth on my p*n*s (Wow)
Do you understand comprende english? Twist my dreads up if you're serious (Hey, hey)

Twisting up my sh*tty dreads, ayy, I'ma take this to the head, face (Face)
I need me a little headspace (Space), so I'ma take this to the head, face (Face)
I've been feeling like a head case (Woah), so I'ma take this to the head, face (Face)
Twisting up my sh*tty dreads, ayy, I'ma take this to the head, face
Face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face
Head face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face

Kick it with the mask on like I'm Ray Mysterio (Mysterio)
Off of 808s, the sound ethereal (The sound ethereal)
Wouldn't believe what we mix inside the cola, Lord Trippy written over areolas
And this straight from the QP, put it in a doobie
Me and shorty triple-x, she sucked the d**k right through the Ksubi's
Do 'em like Pablo, you want the bread or the leg, my team never talkin' to feds
Hit me to the face, then I hit my ex on the 'Gram
Like don't let boul get to your head, ayy
My sprite that color 'cause its dead laced
Ratchet ass, Quise is a head case
But she gon' see how that head taste, she say push me to the ledge, ayy (That's on my head)
I know she sing that all my friends are dead song (All my friends are dead)
I'm addicted to whats in my cigarillo
This drips so dreadful, this is for them dead folks (Them dead folks)
Jumped off the top rope then I hit 'em with an elbow Frog splash (Splash, splash)

Ayy, ayy
Twisting up my sh*tty dreads, ayy, I'ma take this to the head, face (Face, to the head)
I need me a little headspace (Space), so I'ma take this to the head, face
I've been feeling like a head case (Woah), so I'ma take this to the head, face (Face)
Twisting up my sh*tty dreads, ayy, I'ma take this to the head, face
Face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face
Head face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face

Ayy, that man's a waste, man (Waste, man), throw him in the basement (I'll throw him in the basement)
This boof we facing (Woo), the gang that's from the basement (Lord Trippy, Lord Trippy, let's go)
That man's a waste, man (Waste man), throw him in the basement (I'll throw him in the basement)
This boof we facin' (Facin'), the gang thats from the basement (Basement, basement, yeah)
That mans a waste, man (Waste, man), throw him in the waste bin (In the)
I'm smokin' facin', chillin' in a basement
Mans a waste, man, throw him in a waste bin
These blunts I'm facin', all up in the basement, woah
West West

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