many faces - Intellectual

[Intro]

Rhot

Zeke shut the fuck up

[Verse 1: Tropes]

Had to put it all on me for the big time

I don't want it all on me, I want the big dime

I don’t want the socket, I'm just tryna rock it

The rocket shot me into space, into the riptides

Why you crying like a baby, bitch you're 20, oh

And they tryna tell me why I’m fallin' off but I know

Shoutout to Zero World

I ain't got nobody

But my brothers and sisters I got them all up on me

[Hook: Tropes]

Rhot, tropes

Put you on blast now

And it's radiating all over the dash now

Spill it on the floor and you got it goin'

Chillin' on the floor, why you got it going

Stop

Just be a man 'cause you're toxic

Imma beat you on the head like you a Bop It

Bitch you’re toxic

I don’t even know your name so let's just drop it

[Verse 2: Jane Remover]

And now my hearts on the floor

You walking straight out the door

Run your mouth ’cause I know that you're toxic

You never care about your friends

Said you'll be there to the end

And you weren't, and you weren’t, I lost it

I was the blueprint, you were the paper

Yeah, you're not friendly

You're not my neighbor

You need to say less

Yeah, you could pay her

Hand me a gravestone

You need a razor

[Verse 3: Sammy33]

Yeah, yeah, do what I do every day

[?] I'm on my way

Yeah, yeah, yeah, what do I say

Comin' at me like what do I do

What is it, what is it [?] you

You talkin' on Twitter but never gon' do

Alley, alley, alley, alley-oop

Oh you mad 'cause I'm better

Want everything I want, rippin' up my sweater

Why you sick of talkin' tough, you a bed wetter

You wetter then the rain, you a sweater

I just caught it, yeah, yeah, yeah

Caught it, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 4: Heartstopmiami]

So let's just drop it

Drop shit, talk shit like we them opps

Said that you were gon' be here for me but now you gone

Don't give a fuck if you call

'Cause I'm gon' catch you later at the mall

I'm on some sick shit bitch, I be talkin'

Bullets doing body hits, it ain't shockin'

Why you drive up in my lane when I'm walkin'

Shoutout Kenny and the gang, we be flockin'

[Verse 5: Eliot]

Say you hate me okay

Roll that gas like propane

We all knew you were two-faced

I don't really care what you say

Feel like Kobe how I ball

[?] standin' tall

She wan' hit the mall

I don't care at all

You're not that hard, we know you're soft

He so down bad, he's fallin' off

I roll that gas, I need to cough

I'm with [PZ?] and we on top

I can't fuck with a wannabe

I can't fuck with you I can't see

Leave me alone you bother me

You can't be me I guarantee

[Verse 6: fuckcru]

I'm with my bitch just got new bags

Rollin up [?]

Fuck with us and you on blast

[?]

[?] look at that

Tryna jack my shit you wack

You only hate cause I got racks on me, bags on me

All you do is talk on me, talk on me

Gotta keep this gun on, gun on me

[?] took a listen to your song

That shit fucking sucks oh

[Verse 7: stone deluxe]

I fall upon my sword⁣

Trip me up, these lies is boring⁣

⁣And you leave me- leave me bored⁣

Real life way way rewarding ⁣

⁣You should try it, no distorting⁣

⁣Taking me too long, fuck exporting ⁣

⁣And these labels, why they sorting us?⁣

⁣Better not hear you shorting us⁣

⁣I'll really show up at your front door with my scythes you try extorting us⁣

⁣What's up if you say what's up⁣?

⁣I'll really tell you what you ain't heard

No one else will tell you⁣, truth is tough

Truth is tough, yeah, truth is tough

[Verse 8: Jammy]

I stack my bread just like it's Tetris

Gun to the mouth, now he kickin' shit with Jesus

Whisper in my ear, you know I keep a secret

Tell it to the world, watch you shatter into pieces

Many faces, you need a facelift

I ain't shit, stop chatting me to face it

(Gravee) Jump on his face he on the street call that a kickflip

Aiming for the top just like a sniper, yeah I've been it

[Verse 9: kyenn]

Yea yea yea

She don't even know me, that's how it [?] though

She wanna fuck though, [?]

Your bitch gon' blow me 'cause it's a [?]

That hoe a bimbo, count up my dough

Let me count up my

Count up my

[?] 'cause she move too fast

I'm like "ain't shit nigga", I'mma still let it smash

Feeling like Charli, got the boom boom clap

Don't hit my line 'cause my main phones out

Can't go outside, cause the opps all out

[?] put your team on drought

[?] told my momma I'mma put the team on the map

When I get it I'mma put my team on the map