Faucet

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Chef Sweaty braising your faculty (yuh)
 Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing (yuh)
 That's the trace of me, nigga
 Fuck out my face while I'm thinking
 Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute
 My days numbered (yeah)
 I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em
 Feel like I'm the only one pressing to grow upwards
 Still, "Fuck you and whoever you showed up with"
 Tryna see an end and some steadier hands (yup)
 Who you calling your mans? (huh)
 Bet you thought he was solid
 When he really just sand, washing away with the water
 I'm a land mammal staying away from the altar
 Shit changed in the August, in the wake of that August
 Last autumn the leaves fell, and I raked in the profit
 Disobeying the doctor
 The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em
 Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet (yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 Solid, so the funds don't phase me (yup)
 On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists (ugh)
 Hard as finding me a, a common thread between us
 Raised different, my mama, she bore and bred the leader
 Get shit popping like the gun's off safety (yup)
 Saying easy and doing harder when you get caught up
 Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler
 Rain-checking on your plot if ever bread should pop up
 Out the toaster, I gotta focus, my family problems
 Shrunk and widened with the bumps in my personal finance
 It hurt 'cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in
 Or reverse to the times when my face didn't surprise you
 Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island
 Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket
 Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'
 Still this nigga too busy wildin' (still, yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 
 Chef Sweaty braising your faculty (yuh)
 Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing (yuh)
 That's the trace of me, nigga
 Fuck out my face while I'm thinking
 Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute
 My days numbered (yeah)
 I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em
 Feel like I'm the only one pressing to grow upwards
 Still, "Fuck you and whoever you showed up with"
 Tryna see an end and some steadier hands (yup)
 Who you calling your mans? (huh)
 Bet you thought he was solid
 When he really just sand, washing away with the water
 I'm a land mammal staying away from the altar
 Shit changed in the August, in the wake of that August
 Last autumn the leaves fell, and I raked in the profit
 Disobeying the doctor
 The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em
 Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet (yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 Solid, so the funds don't phase me (yup)
 On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists (ugh)
 Hard as finding me a, a common thread between us
 Raised different, my mama, she bore and bred the leader
 Get shit popping like the gun's off safety (yup)
 Saying easy and doing harder when you get caught up
 Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler
 Rain-checking on your plot if ever bread should pop up
 Out the toaster, I gotta focus, my family problems
 Shrunk and widened with the bumps in my personal finance
 It hurt 'cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in
 Or reverse to the times when my face didn't surprise you
 Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island
 Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket
 Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'
 Still this nigga too busy wildin' (still, yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 
 Chef Sweaty braising your faculty (yuh)
 Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing (yuh)
 That's the trace of me, nigga
 Fuck out my face while I'm thinking
 Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute
 My days numbered (yeah)
 I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em
 Feel like I'm the only one pressing to grow upwards
 Still, "Fuck you and whoever you showed up with"
 Tryna see an end and some steadier hands (yup)
 Who you calling your mans? (huh)
 Bet you thought he was solid
 When he really just sand, washing away with the water
 I'm a land mammal staying away from the altar
 Shit changed in the August, in the wake of that August
 Last autumn the leaves fell, and I raked in the profit
 Disobeying the doctor
 The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em
 Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet (yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 Solid, so the funds don't phase me (yup)
 On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists (ugh)
 Hard as finding me a, a common thread between us
 Raised different, my mama, she bore and bred the leader
 Get shit popping like the gun's off safety (yup)
 Saying easy and doing harder when you get caught up
 Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler
 Rain-checking on your plot if ever bread should pop up
 Out the toaster, I gotta focus, my family problems
 Shrunk and widened with the bumps in my personal finance
 It hurt 'cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in
 Or reverse to the times when my face didn't surprise you
 Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island
 Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket
 Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'
 Still this nigga too busy wildin' (still, yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 
 Chef Sweaty braising your faculty (yuh)
 Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing (yuh)
 That's the trace of me, nigga
 Fuck out my face while I'm thinking
 Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute
 My days numbered (yeah)
 I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em
 Feel like I'm the only one pressing to grow upwards
 Still, "Fuck you and whoever you showed up with"
 Tryna see an end and some steadier hands (yup)
 Who you calling your mans? (huh)
 Bet you thought he was solid
 When he really just sand, washing away with the water
 I'm a land mammal staying away from the altar
 Shit changed in the August, in the wake of that August
 Last autumn the leaves fell, and I raked in the profit
 Disobeying the doctor
 The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em
 Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet (yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 Solid, so the funds don't phase me (yup)
 On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists (ugh)
 Hard as finding me a, a common thread between us
 Raised different, my mama, she bore and bred the leader
 Get shit popping like the gun's off safety (yup)
 Saying easy and doing harder when you get caught up
 Raised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluid brawler
 Rain-checking on your plot if ever bread should pop up
 Out the toaster, I gotta focus, my family problems
 Shrunk and widened with the bumps in my personal finance
 It hurt 'cause I can't keep a date or put personal time in
 Or reverse to the times when my face didn't surprise you
 Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island
 Can't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket
 Shit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'
 Still this nigga too busy wildin' (still, yeah)
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 And I don't know who house to call home lately
 (I hope my phone break, let it ring)
 Toe to toe with the foes, new and old
 Basic hoes try to cage him like the po'
 When I run, don't chase me
 

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Duration
03:07
Key
10
Tempo
73 BPM

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