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Face It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Face It was released on September 27, 2024 by 333 THE LABEL as a part of the album Tymeless
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Release DateSeptember 27, 2024
Label333 THE LABEL
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM117

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TYL3R DAVIS
TYL3R DAVIS
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James R. Davies
James R. Davies
Composer
Che Colovita
Che Colovita
Composer
David Dowling
David Dowling
Composer
Michael Sipple
Michael Sipple
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
INSID3
INSID3
Producer

Lyrics

Riding round the city with a mouth full of gold (that part)
Road to a milli off the words that i spoke (that part)
Bout time y'all face this shit i hit it on the nose (that part)
Bout time yall face this shit man you don't want the smoke
(That part, that part, that part)
Fell asleep at 2 and I was up by 7
Hit the booth with God and we was raising heaven
Got the gun drawn like my cousin Devin
I was painting pictures i was etch a sketching
And my cousin Steven he was extra sketchy
He was off the drugs full blown depression
When you call me fam please use discretion
(Talk to me)
And i get the pimping from my fathers side
From a small town, even smaller minds
I might smoke some weed or keep a sober mind
Im just glad that i made it out alive
I just broke the ceiling it just took some time
It just took some healing im in overdrive
They was off the coke like soda pop
He just stay with the rock like Kevin Hart
Coulda made a movie but we fell apart
Got me asking God, can we skip this part?
See the farther you go its gone take some heart
And i can't keep my hand out the cookie jar
Let me shed some light before this shit get dark
This a 69' this aint no push to start
Hit the lick and got rich off of slick remarks
Thats what took me far
I was
Riding round the city with a mouth full of gold (that part)
Road to a milli off the words that i spoke (that part)
Bout time y'all face this shit i hit it on the nose (that part)
Bout time yall face this shit man you don't want the smoke
(That part, that part)
Riding round the city with a mouth full of gold (riding round the city with a bag)
Road to a mili off the words that I spoke (road to a mili gotta grab it)
Bout time y'all face this shit i hit it on the nose (its about time yall face it)
Bout time yall face this shit man you don't want the smoke (its about time yall face it)
(That part, that part)
No i cant give you my cosign
How you still running plays like a point guard?
And you live and you learn and you move on
Its bout that time like i know God
Had to upgrade my life since i left yall
Way she shaking that ass baby go off
Get too close and my greatness, gone rub off
I do this for my haters i love yall
I could spit this shit a mile a minute
You gotta run it to get it
There aint no way i could pivot
I never slow down
Swear its gone be something to witness
Im pushing weight like a gymnast
Its like my soul been uplifted, i got a glow now
Ain't have too much time to decipher i got a show now
If you throwing me in the cypher you better roll out
She gave me that pink thats how it goes down
She just wanna drink thats how it goes down
I'm just here to touch souls
I've been moving alone and the truth just unfolds
They was moving too slow i watched too many fold
Had to move it got cold
Respect to the greats
But if you ain't the greatest
Then who is the GOAT
Take the chain and the watch and the floss and im still gone be gold
Let em know im just
Riding round the city with a mouth full of gold (that part)
Road to a milli off the words that i spoke (that part)
Bout time y'all face this shit i hit it on the nose (that part)
Bout time yall face this shit man you don't want the smoke
(That part)
Riding round the city with a mouth full of gold (riding round the city with a bag)
Road to a milli off the words that I spoke (road to a mili gotta grab it)
Bout time y'all face this shit i hit it on the nose (its about time yall face it)
Bout time yall face this shit man you don't want the smoke (its about time yall face it)
(That part)
Written by: Che Colovita, David Dowling, James R. Davies, Michael Sipple
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