Miggie - Faces Lyrics

I was ridin' round the city gettin' lifted
Shawty blowing up my phone, hella trippin'
I was lost in my thoughts cant listen
I'm a broken motherf*cker need some fixin'
There was swisher guts all up in the kitchen
Hella chain smoking, like it's an addiction
I hit the blunt a couple times, it got me faded
Intuition telling me that ima make it
Getting riches, I don't care 'bout being famous
My ambition got me leading in these races
And if you don't like my music, you a racist
RIP to Mac, I be bumping Faces
In the crowd, see a lot of new faces
On the stage, and you know I'm straight ragin'
And the bass got the venue shakin'
That's probably why the piggies be hatin'
When the block hot, I think I smell bacon
I ain't going out yet, I'm waiting
Cuz' the really trynna interrupt the come up
They don't ever wanna let a youngin' run up
I might say f*ck it, test my luck
Cuz' I really gotta go and get my lunch
On the road with a stogie and I light it
You could say that I'm a little misguided
Or you could say, I'm so motherf*cking righteous
I be fitted, I don't need no f*cking stylist
Man my energy so motherf*cking priceless
I'm a lyricist you cannot do it like this
Ima shock the f*cking world like lightning
All natural, I ain't even trying
Working in the stu late like a night shift
My shit harder than ever, on the mic I'm timeless
Coolin' with the flok, yeah we the hot topic
Sippin' Wok, a part of the writing process
When we on the mic, PSG causin' havoc
And Tiecke do it effortlessly like it's magic
My turn, you already know what's finna happen
Ima burn all these wack rappers to ashes
I pull up to your spot just to seize all your assets
You cant stop me, not even the boys with badges
Aye
And that's just how I feel right now bro
On god