Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
1900Rugrat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Spiel
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Intro]
Take one to the face, jugging off the—
[Chorus]
Take one to the face, jugging off the—
Take one to the face, jugging off the dope
Take one to the face, jugging off the—
Take one to the face, jugging off the dope
[Verse 1]
Man, I'm going way too fast, I can't be stopped
Baby said she like the diamonds hanging off my ear
Lil' bro a ball, quick to hog it, don't look over here
I got 20 in my mouth, it look like a chandelier
Bitch want a BBL, I ain't spending nothing on her derrière
Better not push up L know it's get scary there
Better stop complainin' 'bout your life, this shit ain't very fair
How that boy say he been lookin' for me? I been everywhere
In a creek or somewhere at the beach
Still post up on 2nd with two 'n 'em in the Jeep
Trackhawk painted purple, this bitch made my dream
They all want my life, but I swear this shit ain't sweet
Everybody switched up, it's just 2 and 3
Bitch, I keep that blitz on, stand in with that heat
Can't even fucking put my pants on, she cummin' on my jeans
Told her put it on my face, she done came all on my chain
I think the drug fucked up my brain
I think the drug fucked up my brain
I was tryna numb the pain, I was just tryna numb the pain
I was tryna numb the pain, I was tryna numb the pain, I was just—
[Chorus]
Take one to the face, jugging off the—
Take one to the face, jugging off the dope
Take one to the face, jugging off the—
Take one to the face, jugging off the dope
[Chorus]
Baby, let me know, baby, let me know
I said, baby, let me know
Baby, let me know, baby, let me know
Baby, let me know
[Verse 2]
I was trying to figure out which way to go
Told baby, "Let me know," baby, let me know
Baby, let me know, baby, let me know
[Verse 3]
What's that in my cup? It got me moving sideways
Gang keep them sticks on him like a fireplace
Last time I smoked with Tech, we smoked in the driveway
Told his ass don't leave the hood, that shit somewhere on my brain
That shit somewhere on my mind
Spark a 3.5, smoking like a wildfire
Red tips, five-five-six, looks something like a Hot Fry
Run up on me, you get clapped, something like a high five
[Verse 4]
If you want some beef, choppa take out five guys
Brody pop four bars, guess he found the Wi-Fi
Stars in the ceiling, we can show the sci-fi
Lamb' truck looking like a plane when it's flying by
[Verse 5]
I'm running out of patience
Keep the. 45 like I'm working for the day shift
I can't never loaf, baby, I don't know know Dej
Getting bread like loaf, baby, I got so much paper
Getting bread like loaf, I ain't worried 'bout no hater
Kick back, smoking dope, kick my feet up in Decatur
I've been on my own, why they money asking me for favors?
Blow the Draco, bitch, I'm tryna wake the K up
Waking up the neighbors
[Chorus]
Take one to the face, jugging off the—
Take one to the face, jugging off the dope
Take one to the face, jugging off the—
Take one to the face, jugging off the dope
[Chorus]
Baby, let me know, baby, let me know
I said, baby, let me know
Baby, let me know, baby, let me know
Baby, let me know
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