Face Alligator – GlokkNine

Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
Face alli-

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I don’t care ’bout who you is, boy a nigga could get bought
Say we got the wheel, high speed we pullin’ off
I remember I was broke, now I got more than your boss

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I don’t care ’bout who you is, boy a nigga could get bought
Say we got the wheel, high speed we pullin’ off
I remember I was broke, now I got more than your boss

I was down bad, no flag, go ask ’em
He’s the realest with that 40, call the shorty Shawn Kemp
I had to separate myself, I got no dealings wit ’em
Oh these my niggas like for life, know we Armadillo
He said he sleepin’ on the 9, told him go get a pillow
He slangin’ 9 right off the X, he up, he out the window
It ain’t no standard on this gun, that boy done got extendos
I play the game for what it is, I call the shit Nintendo
You comprehend wrong, I touched it up, you know I’m hands on
We in the endzone, it’s family first, this here no friend zone
300 black op, you know jeneezy beat a back out
I want the track off, this automatic make ’em back off
I want to smack sauce, I’m contemplatin’ how to wack ya’ll
I never back down, I’m standing up, I never stand down
I’m talkin’ right now, you heard about ’em, bro a rat now
And when you broke, that shit a joke, but I bet they won’t laugh now

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I don’t care ’bout who you is, boy a nigga could get bought
Say we got the wheel, high speed we pullin’ off
I remember I was broke, now I got more than your boss

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I don’t care ’bout who you is, boy a nigga could get bought
Say we got the wheel, high speed we pullin’ off
I remember I was broke, now I got more than your boss

Keep that shit a hundred, don’t be frontin’, just don’t flag on ’em
Them boys ain’t know nun’ now, why you tryna’ drop a bag on ’em
Sit back and just laugh on ’em, and see who cash on it
Quarterback the shit, I want whoever tryna’ brag on it
Niggas ain’t no ceiling fans, c’mon let’s spin again
I was on some team shit, while you was playin’ any man
Snap back on my gator shit, they low key hate the jit
When beezy run the 3 that boy be on some Jayson Taytum shit
Hit his hole and take his top, they say I made a lot
I was that lil youngin stealin’ bikes right by the save-a-lot
Niggas ain’t gon’ come about it, I got a stupid knot
Told ’em for you right, you gotta think about it, plot it out
I paint this shit for what it is, that boy be in the field
Make him run the whole 9, you run him down like Tyreek Hill
They be telling me to chill, he popped him like a pill
Why the bro be flagging on the 9 and just can’t keep it real?

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I don’t care ’bout who you is, boy a nigga could get bought
Say we got the wheel, high speed we pullin’ off
I remember I was broke, now I got more than your boss

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I don’t care ’bout who you is, boy a nigga could get bought
Say we got the wheel, high speed we pullin’ off
I remember I was broke, now I got more than your boss

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I remember I was broke, now I got more than your boss

Face-face
Face alligator, Crocodile, no Lacoste
I don’t care ’bout who you is, boy a nigga could get bought
www.pillowlyrics.com
error419786
fb-share-icon497975
Tweet 88k
fb-share-icon20