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Face Card
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Face Card was released on June 21, 2024 by 3916943 Records DK as a part of the album Biggest Flame
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Release DateJune 21, 2024
Label3916943 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Brown
Mike Brown
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, I'm good in the hood, my ****, go check my face card
Y'all **** soft like baby shit, wipe my ass with em, they ain't hard
I ain't hoop since in high school, but I still ride with shooters that you can't guard
And I know some killers that smack shit for real might go buy em a graveyard
And I love my glizzy, but most of the time I ride around with that AR
When it come to the rap shit, **** ain't seein' me just like they Ray Charles
Let a **** play, I slide on him and flip shit just like a skateboard
The loudest **** in the room ain't really about it, he just like to make noise
Yeah, keep that MC Hammer with me, I'm the **** you can't touch
Swing that stick and leave his shirt red, and I ain't talkin' bout a paintbrush
I seen that shit you flexin' on the gram, that shit really ain't much
Ayy, I put my bitch in skims, make her look thick like she got a fake butt
Yeah, I'm tryna get rich, I ain't even much tryna be famous
Uh-huh, ayy, it ain't safe in my city, that's the reason you gotta be dangerous
Ayy, you got switch on the bitch, need to shoot two hands, my ****, you need you some training
I gotta switch on the bitch, I'ma hit me some shit, ****, I ain't even gotta much aim it
Nawl, I ain't tryna be cool, I ain't dappin' you up, my ****, I'ma leave your ass hangin'
Ayy, I keep switch like my granny, you actin' out, I give you a spankin
Yeah, whoop the boy, and you know I keep a tool, my ****, I'll come do some maintenance
Yeah, I done took some L's, but I got more dubs, my ****, I ain't doin' no complainin
Nawl, I ain't doin' no complainin' bout what I been through, ****, somebody else got this shit worse
Ayy, and it ain't even trickin', if you got it my ****, gon' buy the lil' bitch a lil' purse
Yeah, and I'm real deal crucial, I ain't showin' no mercy, I'ma hit the lil' **** where it hurt
I don't want the pussy lil' baby, I just want the head, let me get in your throat like a burp
Yeah, I just wanna throat, I ain't tryna fuck, lil' baby, you can keep all your clothes on
Just made a bag in my sleep, I just woke up with a 'Sace robe on
****, stop postin' them old ass racks, know you ain't seen that shit in so long
It's hot outside, but blick on me, don't ask me why I got a coat on
****, your ass ain't poppin' percs, your ass takin' hydrocodone
You a bitch just like your daddy, that shit in your blood, ****, you born with hoe bones
**** think his dick, gon' die bout a bitch, **** can't control his hormones
Ayy, I'm good in every hood, it ain't no block ChopWop can't go on
Yeah, I'm good in the hood, my ****, go check my face card
Y'all **** soft like baby shit, wipe my ass with em, they ain't hard
I ain't hoop since in high school, but I still ride with shooters that you can't guard
And I know some killers that smack shit for real might go buy em a graveyard
And I love my glizzy, but most of the time I ride around with that AR
When it come to the rap shit, **** ain't seein' me just like they Ray Charles
Let a **** play, I slide on him and flip shit just like a skateboard
The loudest **** in the room ain't really about it, he just like to make noise
Written by: Mike Brown
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