Erick Yung - Faceless Lyrics

I'm a optimist
That boy gom opt to miss
Can't see no hate with binoculars, no
This shit a breeze like the Bahamas,
Watch me pull up and their confidence go
These folks gettin hurt bout the politics
You crabs in a buck where the bottom is,
We robbin fo' doe need a lot of it,
And trippin bout you don't take part in it, no
If it don't make my garden grow, don't fill my pockets,
You wasting me time and you breathing my air,
Don't make me nauseous, yo bitch not an option
But I'll turn that bitch around just to be fair
And I'm feelin envy and hate in the air
Bitch on my line but I don't even care
I let it fall off me 9 times out of 10,
And you not in my skin, ain't no need to pretend, naw
Don't take much room inside my head
If it's not where I lay to rest,
Or my bitch to gimme head naw
Mm
Too caught up in thinkin bread to remember what yo name is,
Half of yall is,
Faceless to me,
Need more space, room to breathe
Just in case we at pace
But I'm gone, its too late
Outer space with this weed,
Birds Eye what I see,
How they move,
How they lose,
Make it different for me
Faceless to me,
Need more space, room to breathe
Just in case we at pace
But I'm gone, its too late
Outer space with this weed,
Birds Eye what I see,
How they move,
How they lose,
Make it different for me