ScHoolboy Q — Blank Face

[Intro: Anderson .Paak] What you say? What you say? Who you tellin'? Blank faces Say [Verse 1: Anderson .Paak] Smokers and dope fiends, hookers and players Dope in the vein, youngins servin' the meds Run from the police, jump from the ledge Be what you wanna be as long as you get the money right, yeah Niggas don't understand until you leap over twenty-five Dancin' with devils, never knew how to treat your woman right, yeah, huh Feet on the pedal, runnin' over jokers and funny types Word to my OG, he gone, that nigga fresh out of strikes I should know better Heaven knows that I ain't the dummy type, nah, hmm I should be flyin' home without a care My baby don't want no toys, she want me there, hah Trade the noise for a piece of divine, hah Save up my coins for a piece of the land, hah Something to pass when I'm passin' my prime, hah My world in the cards, full deck in my hand, hah As sure as the smog is pollutin' the land Be what you wanna be as long as you get the money right, yeah [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q] Uh Wise as my Chevy My life's so fucked up, the drank don't get me buzzed We ain't blood and they killed my cuz Chuckin' C's since I was a cub Young nigga grew up on hate, but where's the love? Ashin' dubs, uh (Yeah) [Bridge: Anderson .Paak] Niggas don't understand until you leap over twenty-five Dancin' with devils, guess you would say I'm one of the lucky types No, fuck you thought? [Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q] Playin' tooth fairy, Santa before I'm buried Easter egg huntin', pickin' seeds out the pumpkin Six years straight, the valentine for my munchkin I made a queen outta nothin' Told me stay in school, my dream was just a small percentage Said a million wasn't realistic Last year, I spent it, what's the laws of physics? Move pounds or move down to Section 8 livin' Grew up around Crippin', woo business, uh [Outro: Anderson .Paak] And if I never make it to twenty-five I swear to God I'm still gon' fly, nigga But it's still my time, nigga Tell me who gon' fly with me? Yeah Who gon' ride with ya? Who gon' fly with ya? It's still my time Yeah It's still my time, nigga Yeah Blank face Blank face Blank face Blank face Blank face Blank face