Bait Face

By Wiley

On Godfather

Released on January 17, 2017

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[Hook: Scratchy & Wiley]

My face is bait, I can't hide it

I make the beat sound better when I ride it

We're top of the game, they don't like it

I hit the road everyday like a cyclist

They can't battle with us, we're like vikings

Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'

When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'

Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'


[Verse 1: Wiley]

Jump onstage lookin' for a reload with your best bar

And don't get one, that's hype

That means the crowd don't wanna hear you on the mic

For some reason, they're thinkin' that's hype

All they wanna do is sit and hear who they like

I've been killin' sets in the middle of the night

My lyrical flow is flyin' high up like a kite

That's why you can't touch it 'cause we are not alike

I walk in the place like, "Everybody's better than me

Hmm, sike", yeah, that's hype

I can ride riddim as good as I ride bikes

Small bikes, mountain bikes and power bikes

But if I add flash for the wheelie

And drop down, bro, that's hype

Even though I'm used to doin' what I like

Some of what I do is right or it's hype

[Hook: Scratchy & Wiley]

My face is bait, I can't hide it

I make the beat sound better when I ride it

We're top of the game, they don't like it

I hit the road everyday like a cyclist

They can't battle with us, we're like vikings

Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'

When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'

Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'


[Verse 2: Scratchy]

There's only one of me, there ain't two

There's a donny round here and it ain't you

I ain't rich but I make do

Get the job done in one, fuck take two

You don't like me but your mates do

Scratchy's about, stay tuned

Yiyiyiyi, take that

Sharpest knife in the drawer, cuttin' straight through

If you go lookin' for war, you're gonna find it

But I ain't scared of war, I don't mind it

Don't try read my mind, you're not psychic

Next time, think before you start typin'

Next time, think before you start hypin'

I make the car look better when I drive it

I make the bike look better when I ride it

Bass, followed by strings and violins

[Hook: Scratchy & Wiley]

My face is bait, I can't hide it

I make the beat sound better when I ride it

We're top of the game, they don't like it

I hit the road everyday like a cyclist

They can't battle with us, we're like vikings

Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'

When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'

Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'


[Verse 3: Wiley]

Live life on water, live life on dry land

I've got the words flowin' from my right hand

Man are generous, never been a tight man

If you've got a problem, step on the grass and fight, fam

Sprite got me off 7Up

Then I drink so much, I am a Sprite man

Do it solo, I don't wanna hype man

I can make a song off top, I rock and write, fam

Anytime I speak, that's bars for the fans

I've been on a high note from I started my plans

Got a face for music, hail up Chams

Wastin' any time ain't part of the plan

It's about man grabbin' yellow dots like it's Pac-Man

Be your own boss so a man can't sack man

Drop the first one, drop the sequel

You might last long in the game just like Lethal

[Hook: Scratchy & Wiley]

My face is bait, I can't hide it

I make the beat sound better when I ride it

We're top of the game, they don't like it

I hit the road everyday like a cyclist

They can't battle with us, we're like vikings

Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'

When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'

Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'