Released: May 11, 2018
Songwriter: Bladee
Producer: Gud Whitearmor
[Intro]
Smoking drain
I'ma take it to the face
I'ma take it to the face
[Chorus]
When she saw me come down, I made her fall in love
Might catch a sundown, 925 my arm
Neck and I'm washed out, I need a bar of soap
I'm still on lockdown when I am all alone
I-I-I'm still combining when I'm on my own
Two and the white line, calling me like a phone
Dress up for you, yeah I feel like a college boy
Fiends in the black light, street lights carry on
[Verse 1]
I'm in dark both night and day, I want to but I can't stay
Don't know why, so I can't say
Going missing, MIA
You're my drug, I'm DEA
Just for you, I catch a case
Just for you, I cut my face
I keep going in a maze
How they change, I pump the brakes
Cut the lames, won't say a name
Pull up late, I know they hate
Pull my jewelry out the lake
You're a snake, I take your place
Gotta eat, I take your plate
I can't wait, I take it straight
I'ma take it to the face
[Chorus]
Smoking drain
I'ma take it to the face
I'ma take it to the face
Smoking drain
I'ma take it to the face
Toxic waste, I need an eighth
I'ma take it to the face
[Verse 2]
Lead the way, can't leave no trace
Change my shape like it's some clay
Cut the brakes and let it shake
Cross the king and get away
I see grey like Fifty Shades
She want Bladee, I run away
She wanna meet me at my place
Duct tape on my license plate
Stay away, I switch my state
Silver trees look like a brace
Yeah, I wait for your embrace
Pledge allegiance to the rain
Yeah, it's Bladee, I'm just a stain
Fuck the fame, don't say my name
Yeah, you fake, and it's a shame
See you fail, can't look away
I'ma take it to the face (I need an eighth)
I'ma take it to the face
[Chorus]
When she saw me come down, I made her fall in love
Might catch a sundown, 925 my arm
Neck and I'm washed out, I need a bar of soap
I'm still on lockdown when I am all alone
I'm still combining when I'm on my own
Two and the white line, calling me like a phone
Dress up for you, yeah I feel like a college boy
Fiends in the black light, street lights carry on
[Outro]
Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy
Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy
Smoking drain
I'ma take it to the face
I'ma take it to the face
[Chorus]
When she saw me come down, I made her fall in love
Might catch a sundown, 925 my arm
Neck and I'm washed out, I need a bar of soap
I'm still on lockdown when I am all alone
I-I-I'm still combining when I'm on my own
Two and the white line, calling me like a phone
Dress up for you, yeah I feel like a college boy
Fiends in the black light, street lights carry on
[Verse 1]
I'm in dark both night and day, I want to but I can't stay
Don't know why, so I can't say
Going missing, MIA
You're my drug, I'm DEA
Just for you, I catch a case
Just for you, I cut my face
I keep going in a maze
How they change, I pump the brakes
Cut the lames, won't say a name
Pull up late, I know they hate
Pull my jewelry out the lake
You're a snake, I take your place
Gotta eat, I take your plate
I can't wait, I take it straight
I'ma take it to the face
[Chorus]
Smoking drain
I'ma take it to the face
I'ma take it to the face
Smoking drain
I'ma take it to the face
Toxic waste, I need an eighth
I'ma take it to the face
[Verse 2]
Lead the way, can't leave no trace
Change my shape like it's some clay
Cut the brakes and let it shake
Cross the king and get away
I see grey like Fifty Shades
She want Bladee, I run away
She wanna meet me at my place
Duct tape on my license plate
Stay away, I switch my state
Silver trees look like a brace
Yeah, I wait for your embrace
Pledge allegiance to the rain
Yeah, it's Bladee, I'm just a stain
Fuck the fame, don't say my name
Yeah, you fake, and it's a shame
See you fail, can't look away
I'ma take it to the face (I need an eighth)
I'ma take it to the face
[Chorus]
When she saw me come down, I made her fall in love
Might catch a sundown, 925 my arm
Neck and I'm washed out, I need a bar of soap
I'm still on lockdown when I am all alone
I'm still combining when I'm on my own
Two and the white line, calling me like a phone
Dress up for you, yeah I feel like a college boy
Fiends in the black light, street lights carry on
[Outro]
Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy
Dress up for you, yeah, I feel like a college boy