Face Tats - Wolf Castle

Hold up wait a minute let me ride this beat

We running through these cheques like we in a track meet

Ice on my wrist and I got a pair of skis

If I was a bird I’d be a para-skeet

It’s a flexicution coming up from the gutter

Shit the flow is so butter never stutter on some other shit

And when I spit I grab the mic with some oven mits, damn

That’s the way I do it and I do it with the fam

Budging locking limits pocket money by the gram

See it in the window and the money leave my hand

Hear my shit once and I know you’ll be a fan

Yeah I know you’ll be a fan

Running with the face tats, face tats

Running with the

(You got the face of an angel)

Yeah I got my Tommy polo

Now I’m rez rich and I’m riding solo

Hold up, now you gotta pay for the photo

I’m the big wolf on campus, ayyo

It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s a thug with your bitch

I don’t know shit but I know I’m rich

Four-door skid in the lot we kids

Skrrt skrrt donut in the lot that’s lit

Woke up in a Gucci body bag

I was wilding all night, I was running from the feds

I was running for my life I was running through my vans

Ay ay, I was running through my plans yo

Running with the face tats, face tats

Running with the

(You got the face of an angel)

Running on the track, I’ve been running through packs

Cigarette cigarette all I do is fucking flex

Got her on my Pokedex, she tryna fight my ex said

You should talk less her dad went out west so she see him less

But I think it’s for the best

She wanna be with Dontai yeah

I always hit her like a jambe yeah

I wanna daddy with Harambe yeah, yeah ay

Running with the face tats, face tats

Running with the

(You got the face of an angel)