The Face

[Intro: DJ Drama] Tryna make a wrong thing Yes, sir (Tryna make a wrong thing), let's get ready Tryna make a wrong thing right I need a— (Gangsta Grillz) [Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd & DJ Drama] Damn (Well, goddamn), damn (Ayy, Trippie), damn Pew, pew, pew, pew (Gangsta, Gangsta) Pew, pew, pew, pew (This what they was waiting on?) Pew, pew, pew, pew (DJ Drama) Pew, pew, pew, pew Pew, pew, pew, pew (Get 'em) [Chorus: Trippie Redd & DJ Drama] Bitch wanna sit up in my face Ho, I need a taste, ho, I need the face (Yee) Rolls-Royce pullin' through the gate (Big body) This shit ain't no crib, this shit more like an estate (Big house) They made a mistake letting niggas in the place (Big mistake) She act out of line, watch how fast she get replaced This bitch out her mind, think I'm really finna chase She back with her nigga, he must went and bought a cape (Say it ain't so, brr) [Verse: Trippie Redd] This shit ain't no game, niggas think I came to play Bitch gon' get entitled when she see food on the plate When they say what's up, the feelings hide behind the face (The face) Niggas say it's up and get to ducking everyday (Bah) Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah Get to ducking every way (Brr) They wanna calm me down, I'ma up it every way (Up it every way) Ain't nothing fair play, I ain't having fear today (I ain't having fear) Y'all ain't got no taste and it's hard to imitate (Haha,Gangsta) [Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd & DJ Drama] Damn, damn, damn (Goddamn) Pew, pew, pew, pew (Somethin' legendary) Pew, pew, pew, pew (Hahaha) Pew, pew, pew, pew (Keep going) Pew, pew, pew, pew Pew, pew, pew, pew [Chorus: Trippie Redd & DJ Drama] Bitch wanna sit up in my face Ho, I need a taste, ho, I need the face (Yee) Rolls-Royce pullin' through the gate (Big body) This shit ain't no crib, this shit more like an estate (Big house) They made a mistake letting niggas in the place (Big mistake) She act out of line, watch how fast she get replaced This bitch out her mind, think I'm really finna chase She back with her nigga, he must went and bought a cape (Say it ain't so, brr) [Outro: DJ Drama] Ayy, Trippie Have somebody collect the NDAs 'Cause I feel the MDMA kickin' in 'Bout to be one of them nights Why can't I feel my face? It felt like something was missin' Oh, that was my voice My DNA still runs through the game Trippie, 'bout damn time (Gangsta Grillz) Mr. Thanksgiving