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FACE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór FACE został wydany 27 marca 2026 przez REGAL ENTERTAINMENT jako część albumu DEUCES
album cover
AlbumDEUCES
Data wydania27 marca 2026
WytwórniaREGAL ENTERTAINMENT
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM64

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
nardo$ reign
nardo$ reign
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julian Scott
Julian Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KFerno
KFerno
Producer

Tekst Utworu

(Kferno-Kferno)
Nine in the morning, fin' go wake and bake
Roll up the Ganja and smoke to the face
Regal my bruddas, you **** be fake
Want smoke wit' my troops then we might get you laced
Puffin exotic, I smoke in the place
Hoe on my body, she just want a taste
1800 in my cup with no chaser
I'm in this hoe getting faded off drank
I'm the one shawty fuck what you think
I'm a look killer, make ya hoe faint
I'm a hook killer, make em all sing
Now they all finna feel nardo$ reign
Double-R, put that bitch on a chain
So they never mistaken my gang
Do this shit for the love of the game
I been lit, I ain't worried 'bout fame
Double-R, I'ma say it forever
I can't stop 'till they all know our names
'Till we rich, we gon' come up together
Throw some rocks on a watch, fuck a plain
I know God been blessing everything I want in my life
Why would I complain
Every **** that rep Double-R been way too solid
Hope yall don't change
Nine in the morning, fin' go wake and bake
Roll up the Ganja and smoke to the face
Regal my bruddas, you **** be fake
Want smoke wit' my troops then we might get you laced
Puffin exotic, I smoke in the place
Hoe on my body, she just want a taste
1800 in my cup with no chaser
I'm in this hoe getting faded off drank
I'm the one shawty fuck what you think
I'm a look killer, make ya hoe faint
I'm a hook killer, make em all sing
Now they all finna feel nardo$ reign
Double-R, put that bitch on a chain
So they never mistaken my gang
Do this shit for the love of the game
I been lit, I ain't worried 'bout fame
Bitch, free KD, free Glocks
Double-R going up in my stocks
Crown peach, pour it up on the rocks
MD, I'm back home with a thot
I'm with Geek, stay geeked, rolling up
AG in the ring, throw em up
Grey Durango, jay cutting up
I'm with C, you can't see, got it tucked
None of the men on that fuck (shit)
Quick on that hip, they gon' bust (shit)
Y'all **** talking that tough (shit)
Pussy you ain't ever touch (shit)
I'm on that double-m triple cross
Pussy, ask thirteen, I been involved
I'm with the troops, we rep Double-R
Play with one of mine we gon' kill em all
Nine in the morning, fin' go wake and bake
Roll up the Ganja and smoke to the face
Regal my bruddas, you **** be fake
Want smoke wit' my troops then we might get you laced
Puffin exotic, I smoke in the place
Hoe on my body, she just want a taste
1800 in my cup with no chaser
I'm in this hoe getting faded off drank
Written by: Julian Scott
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