Текст песни Dead Faces - Yung Bans

Yeah
(Safari)
Ayy (dollar signs, dollar signs)
Bans (cash rules every fucking thing 'round me, yeah)
Ayy, Bans

Dead faces, dollar signs, all I see, ayy
Cash rules every fucking thing 'round me, ayy
Ice, water, diamonds drippin' on me like a leak
Bitch, I made it out the jungle so I cash out all on me
Dead faces, dollar signs, all I see
Cash rules every fucking thing 'round me, ayy
Ice, water, diamonds drippin' on me like a leak
Bitch, I made it out the jungle so I cash out all on me (Bans)

Dead faces, I'm seeing dead faces
Momma told me, "Be patient" (yeah)
Pray to god that I make it (yeah)
See you struggle and hate
Hit the block and we take it
All of these niggas fakin'
Franklin make sure I'm straight (yeah)
My nigga, he never change (huh)
Only one on my brain
Solid, I stay the same
I'm positive niggas wait
Waiting on me to break
Fuck 'em, I'm countin' cake
Shooting stars in the Wraith
Countin' up every day (yeah)
Putting trust in my faith (huh)
Promise I make a way
I done struggled and paced (yeah)
Niggas copy and paste
Out the mud every play
I've been up for three days
Riding 'round with the cake (yeah)
Dare you to try and take it

Dead faces, dollar signs, all I see
Cash rules every fucking thing 'round me
Ice, water, diamonds drippin' on me like a leak
Bitch, I made it out the jungle so I cash out all on me, yeah
Dead faces, dollar signs, all I see
Cash rules every fucking thing 'round me
Ice, water, diamonds drippin' on me like a leak
Bitch, I made it out the jungle so I cash out all on me

Ayy, money bags, ice water, huh
No sleep, can't cover, yeah
Tote a Nina, no holster, ayy
Nigga try me, casket closed
I been grindin', bitch, I'm postin'
And I'm prayin' for my niggas, please don't lose hope (yeah)
Prayin' for my niggas, please don't lose hope (yeah)
Bans