FaZe Clan

BRIDGE/INTRO Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans/ Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand/ You bitches need spray tans/ keep it OG like Space Jams/ 7 deep in a Days Inn/ K.E. on the beat, man so fuck whoever hatin'/ ---------- VERSE 1 Rap rame Ryan Gosling, she want to have my offspring/ And I just want a couple minutes to chill and maybe pour me some coffee/ Is that to much to ask for in the pass' door of the Rav 4--Passport/ that's more like it/ See me exit through the back door, 'cuz out the front door we be starting riots/ She go two ways like the Meadowlands/ that's what I call a devil dance/ I'd fucking die for my home state/ you can call me Devil Anse/ Young Kevin Costner, I need some Oscars, they making offers, I'm wearing oxfords/ I'm eating lobster, bitch I'm a mobster/ I'm Frank Sinatra meets Silkk the Shocker/ I make 'em sayy uhh!, whodi whats up?/ Na-na na-na, I'm still not done not giving fucks/ D.F.Y. is a masterpiece, Master D, I got the master key/ I'm the letter Z, "whats that mean?" - ain't nobody coming after me/ It's D-to-the-Whizzy getting busy on the scene/ everybody know my name, everybody know I be/ That motherfucking guy when I motherfucking ride/ tell your mom I say, "Hi" and your girl I say, "Bye"/ Told y'all that I work smarter and I work harder 'bout to jump farther--Felix Baumgartner/ I don't even know where it started, but it ended with your daughter/ ------------ HOOK 1 espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3 -- bitch I'm me/ Never give a fuck about what people think/ Keep it real, keep it real, need respect and honesty/ And I ain't even fucking with these people honestly/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, gimme 3 -- bitch I'm me/ Never give a fuck about what people think/ ----------- BRIDGE Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans/ Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand/ You bitches need spray tans/ keep it OG like Space Jams/ 7 deep in a Days Inn/ K.E. on the beat, man so fuck whoever hatin'/ ----------- VERSE 2 Me and my homies we riding and rolling and making this music and loving the moments/ Ain't got no opponents, you got no appointment, you need to get going, and leave me alone and/ I'll let you know if something opens up, they say, "D, man you're dope as fuck."/ I say, "Thanks man, but you're late as shit, you got here in time to see me blowing up."/ Ok hold up, roll up, I'm 'bout to get my dough up/ Don't be sad I had to leave, be happy I even showed up/ You know what?--Thanks, it's not often people show love/ 'Cuz they're too busy being negative to ever fucking grow up/ If life's a bitch I'm gone die alone, somewhere on a private island yo/ I'll probably be styling and whiling' tho, Wile E. Coyo' meets G.I. Joe/ What do they have in common?/ I'm a comet, I vomit on 'em, I'm probably coming/ Need two commas two llamas, no drama, a lake house for momma/ And a bad bitch to treat me good when I'm feeling out/ Those that hold you up are the ones that hold you down/ And I'm telling you right now, that I'm the motherfucking man/ And I probably feel that way because I motherfucking am/ ---------------------- HOOK 1 espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3 -- bitch I'm me/ Never give a fuck about what people think/ Keep it real, keep it real, need respect and honesty/ And I ain't even fucking with these people honestly/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, gimme 3 -- bitch I'm me/ Never give a fuck about what people think/ ---------------------- VERSE 3 Man I got my bars up, y'all still starting up, seeing y'all starstruck/ They all drinking macchiatos because of me, someone call up Starbucks/ Tell 'em cut the check/ was dealt the Lo(w)-han(d) like Lindsay had to cut the deck/ Show some fucking respect I'm what's up next/ Your favorite rappers new favorite rapper, fuck your favorite rapper/   Bitch I ain't no rapper, do I look I rapper?--I'm way too dapper/ First I grab her then I have her/ Then I smash her and then after/ I don't kiss her I just dap her/ taxi cab her, add her to the list/ I'm flipping and ripping this shit, never respecting no bitch/ But shout out to my independent woman making a living taking of their kids/ Big boy toys in my garage, got too many Lloyds in your Entourage/ Rap game Vinnie Chase, young Ari Gold/ it's like I've been touched by the hands/ El Diablo Guapo/ El Diablo Guapo/ Got all the ladies screaming call me, El Diablo Guapo/ 'Cuz when nobody knew me, when nobody held me down, it was me and my fam/ Picking money off the ground, what's lost is soon found, I'm a goon now/ In a room know its a tomb now, let me cool down/ ------------------- HOOK 1 espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3 -- bitch I'm me/ Never give a fuck about what people think/ Keep it real, keep it real, need respect and honesty/ And I ain't even fucking with these people honestly/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE! 1 espresso, 2 espresso, gimme 3 -- bitch I'm me/ Never give a fuck about what people think/ ------------------- BRIDGE Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans/ Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand/ You bitches need spray tans/ keep it OG like Space Jams/ 7 deep in a Days Inn/ K.E. on the beat, man so fuck whoever hatin'/ ------------------ OUTRO Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/ Kill 'em like, kill 'em like FaZe Clan/ Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/ Kill 'em like, kill 'em like FaZe Clan/ Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/ Kill 'em like, kill 'em like FaZe Clan/ Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/ Fuck whoever hatin'/