Casey Veggies Faces Remix Lyrics


Faces (Remix) by Casey Veggies

I don't need a pad, I don't need a glass
This bottle for me, 1300 cash
Shout out to my dad, I leave an extra tip
I'm from the dog pound, she do an extra trick
It's the president, can I hit it from behind?
While I'm sipping spades, while I'm tipping blades
I'm on a different wave, Leo is the sign
Copping new shit, I really never rhyme
I'm just telling y'all my lifestyle
Consider you my lifeline
Hoping I can make the call get some advice on the limelight
Hoping you the dime type, I been looking for all my life
Kiss me like it's 4th grade but fuck me like it's prom night
I was the nigga back then, bitch, I'm still on top
Album leaked a week early, niggas still gonna cop
Shi,t I might get a car that Shaquille don't got
I don't ever fuck with soda, I could never go pop

My chick super bad, riding super fast
Loaning stupid swag, cloning cupid mask
Drop exclusive flows, rock it you suppose
Cropping new designs, profit in the stores

Girl, you stupid bad, I got super swag
Ain't seen you in a minute, you need to run it back
When you run it back that's when I attack
I saw you at the party, I was posted in the back
Let me see you move that body
Like you don't know how to act
DJ play my song, this shit super packed
I done threw them racks, see the fakes tryna get that paper
She need a real nigga in her life
She ain't trying to fuck with them haters

I was that nigga back then and I'm still on top
Drop my first shit on my own so I'm never gonna flop
She always told me, 'Boy, I know we gonna pop'
Now I'm seeing hella faces, I came straight from the block
Ah man, it's been a good year
I'm seeing faces that I probably won't see for another year
I pray to God, I'm grinding hard, album coming next year
Me and her busy right now, we'll probably be ready in a year

My chick super bad, riding super fast
Loaning stupid swag, cloning cupid mask
Drop exclusive flows, rock it you suppose
Cropping new designs, profit in the stores

My chick super bad, riding super fast
Loaning stupid swag, cloning cupid mask
Drop exclusive flows, rock it you suppose
Cropping new designs, profit in the stores

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