Offset Jim & Kenny Beats share video for “Face Card” [+Lyrics]

Offset Jim & Kenny Beats premiere visual for the “Face Card” collaboration co-produced by JonahPH, Kenny Beats & Matt Zara. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Offset Jim Face Card

Offset Jim & Kenny Beats – Face Card (prod. JonahPH, Kenny Beats & Matt Zara)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Ha-ha-ha
(Woah, Kenny)

[Chorus]
Far from eatin’, I was hungry, had to snatch a nigga dinner plate (Give it up)
On and off the road, took my last and hit the interstate (Uh)
Demonstrate, anywhere I go, know I’ma get it straight (Run it up)
Paid twenty four, but where I’m going, I get fifty eight (That’s a fact)
Double back to Cali’, take my bitch up on a dinner date (Uh)
Textin’ my plug at the table, tryna get him at a cheaper rate (Come on)
Niggas just be talking, they ain’t even got a face card (Come on)
Talking ’bout life and how I’m livin’, I ain’t even gotta think hard (‘Cause it’s facts)
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car (Shit don’t make no sense)
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds (Huh?)

[Verse 1]
International trapper, sendin’ boxes through the stateline
Crush a nigga dreams if he think he finna take mine (Come on)
Shit like this don’t come up overnight, see, shit like this, it take time
Remember I was broke, procrastinatin’, used to waste time (Shh)
Young nigga back trappin’, I’m important (Huh?)
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ignore it (Keep scorin’)
Switchin’ lanes back to back, foreign (Come on)
Sippin’ on that Wock’, snorin’

[Chorus]
Far from eatin’, I was hungry, had to snatch a nigga dinner plate (Give it up)
On and off the road, took my last and hit the interstate (Uh)
Demonstrate, anywhere I go, know I’ma get it straight (Run it up)
Paid twenty four, but where I’m going, I get fifty eight (That’s a fact)
Double back to Cali’, take my bitch up on a dinner date (Uh)
Textin’ my plug at the table, tryna get him at a cheaper rate (Come on)
Niggas just be talking, they ain’t even got a face card (Come on)
Talking ’bout life and how I’m livin’, I ain’t even gotta think hard (‘Cause it’s facts)
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds (Pshh)
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car (Shit don’t make no sense)
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds

[Verse 2]
Wild hood since my childhood, to the trenches, I’m accustomed (Uh)
Trap around the world, then come right back ’cause I love it (Come on)
Ever since I could remember, me and my niggas been thuggin’ (Uh)
Now we back to back in them coupes with no budget (That’s a fact)
Know these niggas hatin’, but I’m screamin’ out, “Fuck it”
Remember me and Trigga pullin’ up in a bucket
In a ‘Cat, not a scat, yeah, I know you hear me comin’
Yeah, these pussy niggas talkin’, but they ain’t sayin’ nothin’

[Chorus]
Far from eatin’, I was hungry, had to snatch a nigga dinner plate (Give it up)
On and off the road, took my last and hit the interstate (Uh)
Demonstrate, anywhere I go, know I’ma get it straight (Run it up)
Paid twenty four, but where I’m going, I get fifty eight (That’s a fact)
Double back to Cali’, take my bitch up on a dinner date (Uh)
Textin’ my plug at the table, tryna get him at a cheaper rate (Come on)
Niggas just be talking, they ain’t even got a face card (Uh)
Talking ’bout life and how I’m livin’, I ain’t even gotta think hard
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car (That shit don’t make no sense)
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds

[Outro]
Pshh
That shit don’t make no sense
Ha-ha