[Refrain]

Smoking drain

I'ma take it to the face

I'ma take it to the face

[Chorus]

When she saw me come down, I made her fall in love

Might catch a sundown, 925 my arm

Neck and I'm washed out, I need a bar of soap

I'm still on lockdown when I am all alone

I-I-I'm still combining when I'm on my own

Two and the white line, calling me like a phone

Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy

Fiends in the black light, street lights carry on

[Verse 1]

I'm in dark both night and day, I want to but I can't stay

Don't know why, so I can't say

Going missing, MIA

You're my drug, I'm DEA

Just for you, I catch a case

Just for you, I cut my face

I keep going in a maze

How they change, I pump the brakes

Cut the lames, won't say a name

Pull up late, I know they hate

Pull my jewelry out the lake

You're a snake, I take your place

Gotta eat, I take your plate

I can't wait, I take it straight

I'ma take it to the face

[Refrain]

Smoking drain

I'ma take it to the face

I'ma take it to the face

Smoking drain

I'ma take it to the face

Toxic waste, I need an eighth

I'ma take it to the face

[Verse 2]

Lead the way, can't leave no trace

Change my shape like it's some clay

Cut the brakes and let it shake

Cross the king and get away

I see gray like Fifty Shades

She want Bladee, I run away

She wanna meet me at my place

Duct tape on my license plate

Stay away, I switch my state

Silver trees look like a brace

Yeah, I wait for your embrace

Pledge allegiance to the rain

Yeah, it's Bladee, I'm just a stain

Fuck the fame, don't say my name

Yeah, you fake, and it's a shame

See you fail, can't look away

I'ma take it to the face (I need an eighth)

I'ma take it to the face

[Chorus]

When she saw me come down, I made her fall in love

Might catch a sundown, 925 my arm

Neck and I'm washed out, I need a bar of soap

I'm still on lockdown when I am all alone

I'm still combining when I'm on my own

Two and the white line, calling me like a phone

Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy

Fiends in the black light, street lights carry on

[Outro]

Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy

Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy