Letras
Nah, it ain't nothing to it
Everything gravy baby
So you know I'm coolin'
Catchin' every play I can
Got my game on ice you know it's frosty when I kick it
As I move about the city ain't no pressure I'm just livin'
Got them hittin' up the pipe
Business deals on the plate
When your system right they gon' have to cop and get a taste
But if your face ain't right then that'll jeopardize your space
Ain't no peace for monkey boys that be crossin' up the game
Oh Lord these boys dirtied up they face card
Oh Lord these boys dirtyed up they face card
They face card got them hiding in the dark Lord
They face card got their name in disgrace boy
They face card got them runnin' from disgrace boy
Oh Lord boy you done dirtied up your face card
Your face card got you hiding in the dark Lord
Your face card got your name in disgrace boy
Your face card got you runnin' from your fate boy
Applying Knowledge i been gaining
Some of us really need more training
A lot of us be pointin' the finger
When its us we should be blamin'
You either hammer or you're nail
Either buyin' or you sell
I stay up on my paper trail not ever tryin' to fail
And if it ever happens man
I bet you boy prevail
I'm heavy in the game
They can't weigh me on they scale
If I tell your asses no
Don't go to actin' all frail
Your face ain't right believe me
I can tell
Oh Lord these boys dirtied up they face card
Oh Lord these boys dirtyed up they face card
They face card got them hiding in the dark Lord
They face card got their name in disgrace boy
They face card got them runnin' from disgrace boy
Oh Lord boy you done dirtied up your face card
Your face card got you hiding in the dark Lord
Your face card got your name in disgrace boy
Your face card got you runnin' from your fate boy
Ain't nothing shakin' but the leaves and the trees
And the keys in my jeans when I move through the scene
Skinny old player with a big old lean
Drop so good they gon' hit up me
Credit so good I'm CCG
Need that fix boy holla at me
Need that fix boy holla at me
They face ain't right don't be naive
My game on point and I'm well-rounded
Got street dudes they round me
I'm the type that'll put on a suit and flip up
In executive suites making moves to re-up
Gotta free up so I employ make a decoy
Its Never too much never too much never too much
Gotta have all that plus one
But your face ain't right you can't get no front
Oh Lord these boys dirtied up they face card
Oh Lord these boys dirtyed up they face card
They face card got them hiding in the dark Lord
They face card got their name in disgrace boy
They face card got them runnin' from disgrace boy
Oh Lord boy you done dirtied up your face card
Your face card got you hiding in the dark Lord
Your face card got your name in disgrace boy
Your face card got you runnin' from your fate boy