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The Faculty Video (MV)




Performed By: League of Starz
Featuring: AD, Nef the Pharaoh, G Perico
Language: English




League of Starz - The Faculty Lyrics




[ Featuring AD, Nef the Pharaoh, G Perico ]

Yeah the homies are at war
Catching casualties squad loaded
You ain't f*cking with the faculty
I got that pew, pew, pow
Bust that bag for me
I pistol play and all the hoes
Gonna go to bat for me

Why you lying in your raps, boy
We know the truth
Take that block off your phone
Bitch we know it's you
I got some shooters and they gonna
Pay a visit to you
Faulty, salty nigga f*cking
Up the infastructure
I don't take no Instagram pictures with guns
Goofy, ass niggas make it easy to look you up
Candyman, niggas say my name I'm poppin' up
Tupac, Biggie
I got them screamin' who shot me up
Your boys was with the shit 'til
They seen your shirt jump
Pistol-grip pump on my lap at all clubs
Off the porch young age I've been actin' up
And I got my own back
You ain't got to back me up

Yeah its hot were I'm at, boy, we warring
Niggas pull up and spray it, with no warning
Had to jump in the rental
And park the foreign
Been in the streets out lurkin'
Early morning got these hoes on my line
They stacking bands for me
Brand new 2-2-3s, ain't got no jam on it
Nigga I'm in love with gangsta shit
Only want a gangsta bitch
Or a snow white bunny that
Only wanna see me rich boy I'm G
Still in the streets don't got no squares
Only hookers and gangbangers with me
We ain't playing push that Murder, Death
Kill when the shit gets real
And then we back to getting ends chill
F*ck y'all

I pistol play and all the hoes
Gonna go to bat for me
My boys don't play, they straying
Aiming at your faculty they use to hate me
Now they beggin' for a track from me
That forty cal attached to me, the ratchets
Steady on my grind, I'm steady, hold up
Wait a minute if she ready and she fly then
I'ma have to stay a minute
Started act hard this year
We been banging for a minute
Need a pistol or some drugs
One call it will only take a minute
Look, got that plug on me
Got a couple drugs on me
When it come to this rapping I ain't playing
Don't you put your f*cking on me
That go for anybody
I ain't scared of anybody
Lotta niggas took the stand but
I ain't told on anybody
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Yeah the homies are at war
Catching casualties squad loaded
You ain't f*cking with the faculty
I got that pew, pew, pow
Bust that bag for me
I pistol play and all the hoes
Gonna go to bat for me

Why you lying in your raps, boy
We know the truth
Take that block off your phone
Bitch we know it's you
I got some shooters and they gonna
Pay a visit to you
Faulty, salty nigga f*cking
Up the infastructure
I don't take no Instagram pictures with guns
Goofy, ass niggas make it easy to look you up
Candyman, niggas say my name I'm poppin' up
Tupac, Biggie
I got them screamin' who shot me up
Your boys was with the shit 'til
They seen your shirt jump
Pistol-grip pump on my lap at all clubs
Off the porch young age I've been actin' up
And I got my own back
You ain't got to back me up

Yeah its hot were I'm at, boy, we warring
Niggas pull up and spray it, with no warning
Had to jump in the rental
And park the foreign
Been in the streets out lurkin'
Early morning got these hoes on my line
They stacking bands for me
Brand new 2-2-3s, ain't got no jam on it
Nigga I'm in love with gangsta shit
Only want a gangsta bitch
Or a snow white bunny that
Only wanna see me rich boy I'm G
Still in the streets don't got no squares
Only hookers and gangbangers with me
We ain't playing push that Murder, Death
Kill when the shit gets real
And then we back to getting ends chill
F*ck y'all

I pistol play and all the hoes
Gonna go to bat for me
My boys don't play, they straying
Aiming at your faculty they use to hate me
Now they beggin' for a track from me
That forty cal attached to me, the ratchets
Steady on my grind, I'm steady, hold up
Wait a minute if she ready and she fly then
I'ma have to stay a minute
Started act hard this year
We been banging for a minute
Need a pistol or some drugs
One call it will only take a minute
Look, got that plug on me
Got a couple drugs on me
When it come to this rapping I ain't playing
Don't you put your f*cking on me
That go for anybody
I ain't scared of anybody
Lotta niggas took the stand but
I ain't told on anybody
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