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Face
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Face was released on August 27, 2021 by Colin Davis as a part of the album Face - Single
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Release DateAugust 27, 2021
LabelColin Davis
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LUCKYME!
LUCKYME!
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Arrogancia
Colin Arrogancia
Songwriter

Lyrics

I’m burning all of the loose leaf, I do see
Keep the Webbie like Boosie, I’m choosy
Roll up a doobie I’m Scooby
Do the K silent like Ksubi
Yeah
All this hate but you been a fan
Bitch you reachin'
I’m the last chip in the Pringle can
See my fit, heads spinnin' like ceiling fans
Think you saw different man I'm Son of Sam
Spectacular, swift witted vernacular
Beef flippin' like spatulas
Blood thirsty like Dracula
Grim tales make me hit the lights
Bitch I always been known as one that's quick to fight
Synthesized to get paralyzed from a big device
Think he Superman, the right hit em like kryptonite
Got the loud, shit muffle when you zip it tight
Breaking Bad habits, I’m Heisenberg, not Walter White
I ain’t rich but I've been stacking my coins
Been running the game so long, got cracks in my joints
Cracking your ribs, body hook, blood clot in your loins
I could go in detail shit but thats not the point
Man that’s a deep deep cut
The CD cut
Colin Davis, C.D.
You could see deez nuts
Man I'm hungry for the smoke come and feed me up
Quick kids grab your sling shots and bb guns
I'm a rude boy shit that made Riri nuts
Not my homie, we ain’t friends, that’s Phoebe stuff
See we touch more green the seaweed bruh
Zen master big energy like Elon Musk
He lyin', I smell feline, I B-Line towards the money you behind
I see why
'Cause you sweeter than key lime, hit rewind
In my head I'm a giant, bitch
Fee Fi Foe Fum go dumb, till my toes numb
Leave no crumbs on my plate, get ya weight up and grow some
Feeling all the angles
All y'all chicken... Bojangles
With a ratchet group, hoop earrings and bangles
8 years ago Calvin losin' his sandals
Man we do it so fine
Been on this shit since '09
This is too funny now
All y’all thinkin' that you touch money now
Man, I hate beef and I hate to hate
But let’s see how you act if we face to face to face
Uh, Uh, Uh, Look
Sippin this wine it’s the product of France
Weave through the leaves no mark on my pants
Look at my stance, I’m on a rant
The last version of waves, you got no Chance
Bitch I’m a fan of feeling the glance
If you sayin' I can’t, bitch I’m in a trance
Philly and Lance, a million dance
Bitch of my drum at a Sigma dance
Outta this world like E.T.
Rollin' up paper like TP
Squeeze three, please be on my ride or die with Kiki
All of them on my feces
Get a 2 piece like Reeces
I’m in this shit, I’m knees deep
Bring it to my neck if need be
Bitch i’m back in the truck, 15 racks in the trunk
That’s how they dashing the scuff
All for all we matching the bluff
I see he passing as tough, black mask in the tuck
Grab the money and stuff it in the Silicon like I’m Zuck
Flow quick but my hands faster
Flex like Funkmaster, out here saving dumb racks up
Not bars tho, I’ll spit 'em for days
But i’ll stop here, I think these rappers feelin' some way
Written by: Colin Arrogancia
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