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Adam Calhoun

Say It To My Face

 

Say It To My Face

(الألبوم: The Brave II - 2023)


[Tom MacDonald:]
Dug out and I pray, I run into you one day
All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray
All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face, dawg

Everybody talk loud
Everybody want it till they fall down, knocked out
Pull up at the wrong house, pow pow pow pow
All your caught rounds shot down
All these slick talkers, pissed off they don't get dollars
I'll give your flowers when I'm at your funeral
You and your people are in coffins
This ain't Twitter, this is life, dawg
You do it for the likes, dawg
You do it for the clout, your house can barely keep the lights on
And you a fraud, you lying to fans
I'm rich and happy everyday and you just lie on the Gram

Dug out and I pray, I run into you one day
All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray
All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face, dawg

[Adam Calhoun:]
I'm out of order, I can't call it
Just don't tell me you an artist
You the hardest when it comes to sucking dick, your shit is garbage
You ain't got the stomach for it, probably need to sip on water
Old shit was super dope, my new shit is hitting harder
Listen, this ain't fiction, you get hit with bricks and mortar
Flick 'em, take a picture, stick 'em in the box like you shipping orders
I'm the shit, check my manuscript, I don't fit in borders
Life's a bitch and then you die, make sure you hit the lotter

[Tom MacDonald:]
Dug out and I pray, I run into you one day
All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray
All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face, dawg

[Big IL:]
Fuck it, all corny summers
Pack it and cut the commas
Niggas be wolfing 'bout it
Imma do what I wanna
Sealing this duffle bumper
Road trip in the winter
Whole clip, put it in you
Forgive me Lord, I'm a sinner
Veteran, no beginner
Your bitch want me up in her
A stain, bitch, you a dinner
Lame bitch, I'm a winner
Lane switch in a foreign
I can't do it a switch
Yo' baby say you boring
You pillow talk like a bitch

[Tom MacDonald:]
Dug out and I pray, I run into you one day
All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray
All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face, dawg

[Swainoh:]
Just a bought a Gen 5 Glock to put a mop in it
My cuddy with me, block bending
We catchers, whip it, throw shots in it
Look here, bitch, I been popping
I was [?] burden, Rick Turner
I can't let nobody hold me, smoking shit, inside big world
Like bro chill, don't you know we on a opp block
Hit 'em with the Glock, pretend we leave 'em in the drop top
Fuck fuck, twat stop
Talking out his neck, the same shit that got Pac popped

[Tom MacDonald:]
Dug out and I pray, I run into you one day
All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray
All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face, dawg

[Madchild:]
Yeah, people talking all the gangster shit, it's just a bunch of garbage
Madchild, I got mental problems, I've already lost my marbles
See you face to face, your demons dancing in my eyeballs
I'm iable to do something I'll regret, I'm already suicidal
Devil's riding shotgun, mentally tortured, go for it
Hit with the ballpeen hammer, then go to work with a blow torch
The Reaper's in California, don't say that I didn't warn you
The loudest one in the room, I'm the quiet guy in the corner, shh

[Tom MacDonald:]
Dug out and I pray, I run into you one day
All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face
But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray
All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face, dawg

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