Faces - Roddy Ricch

Nigga I can’t lie, shit changed

When I start countin' the faces

Soon as I bust my face down

All these niggas wanna hate me now

Got blue cheese in a safe now

Diamonds outline my name now

I done seen the worst outcomes

Why a nigga ride around with my drum (yeah, yeah)

Why these niggas gotta envy me?

Is it cause I got them racks on me?

Chanel’s on the drip, double C

Jewelry cold as the ice in my lean

I was in the field, like Madden

Hopped off the porch, and I ain’t know what happen

I can feel this codeine in my abdomen

Now I got more money than I was fathomin'

I was rich, went broke, and got a bag again

I just wanna make sure I got enough saved for the kids

I just wanna make sure my habits ain’t effectin' the way I live

I came up out the streets, nigga I can’t lie that’s how I live

Nigga I can’t lie, shit changed

When I start countin' the faces

Soon as I bust my face down

All these niggas wanna hate me now

Got blue cheese in a safe now

Diamonds outline my name now

I done seen the worst outcomes

Why a nigga ride around with my drum (yeah, yeah)