Face it

We're just not the same no more

I swear I'm losing patience

Running out of time don't hit my line you in the past tense

Rear view

I just hope that this eats you

Fucked up with a clear view

Dark days no re-do's

Face it

Take in all the Whitney listening to Clapton boppin'

Purple rain, amphetamines to We Be Steady Mobbin'

Weezy taught me how to love so Ima find another

I'm not bitter, I'm just better baby

Run and tell your mama

Yeah this that stone cold shit

Dish out stunners off the rip

It's the peoples champion

Keep the hammer round your hip

Need an IV on my drip

Put them commas on my cheque

At the show go break your neck

Take her home I break her back

Throw it up and rep your set

She got killers in her ends

I got no time to make amends

This that go and brush your shoulders off

Give it up hear the applause

Ladies shake they ass and bras thrown up on the stage I'm on

Ride with me

Reaching for a grey facade

I'm up like come and fly with me

R.I.P to all my fallen angels

Pour out Hennessy

I've always been down and out

You can't ever stop me now

I' m glowing up the sun is proud

Yeah

Face it

We're just not the same no more

I swear I'm losing patience

Running out of time don't hit my line you in the past tense

Rear view

I just hope that this eats you

Fucked up with a clear view

Dark days no re-do's

Face it

Take in all the Whitney listening to Clapton boppin'

Purple rain, amphetamines to We Be Steady Mobbin'

Weezy taught me how to love so Ima find another

I'm not bitter, I'm just better baby

Run and tell your mama

Another lonely rager

Boy so hard and dangerous

Another lady killer

Young playboy for reala

Lowlifes will hate ya

Only damn foe of mine just be my brain

Now time time ticking ticking magic

Picking up pace it go-go gadget

Thumbing through green

Crush a rock easy

Brown bill railing

Make it look steezy

Landing it bolts

Just like I meant to

Say she got friends

Yeah I got friends too

Say she don't fold

Only in the bedroom

Say she wann roll

Baby love party

Screaming it's next door

Saying I'm next though

Fucking your face now

Face face face down down down

Yeah

It's SADFACE young sad boy in this bitch

If she tryna grip my pockets

She better bop it on this dick

From the far east but the north raised me

Ima stay going off

And if your bitch want the boy

Fucking on the boy

Best believe I pull up

Yeah

Face it

We're just not the same no more

I swear I'm losing patience

Running out of time don't hit my line you in the past tense

Rear view

I just hope that this eats you

Fucked up with a clear view

Dark days no re-do's

Face it

Take in all the Whitney listening to Clapton boppin'

Purple rain, amphetamines to We Be Steady Mobbin'

Weezy taught me how to love so Ima find another

I'm not bitter, I'm just better baby

Run and tell your mama