Facetime But of Course

[Chorus:]
Gotcha main bitch tryna facetime (But of course)
Out of here we done took the nine (But of course)
Revved up nigga let it shine (But of course)
Niggas man they can’t stop the grind (But of course)
Gotcha main bitch tryna facetime (But of course)
Out of here we done took the nine (But of course)
Revved up nigga let it shine (But of course)
Niggas man they can’t stop the grind (But of course)

[Verse 1:]
When I came out I got the thing out
They ran but got a call
You got a Jag, I want a Porsche
Cleaned down with the windows washed
Ten bricks and a hundred coils
Bad bitch she can win awards
Ain’t shit if you can’t afford
When you feeling Hollywood is yours
On riding in prada
With yo Red Bottom
We’ll know when the heat dropping
See these niggas they ain’t got em
With the trapping no flexing
Hulla quite gotta move back to texas
That’s yo main bitch on my facetime
Saying black niggas sexy
WHole lotta fuck niggas at me
When I get through they gon’ at me
Turn around on me, four pound on me
For these fuck niggas acting
Visionary no distracting
In yellow gold or platinum
Hundred dollar, got this hoe blondies
Got a nigga wanna snatch them

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[Verse 2:]
Money never made me but the bricks on standby
Pistol on my side nigga, in my pocket it’s a land mine
Hele boy laying low
Thirty year crime boss
What we gon’ take to the grave nigga
Watch out niggas, ass off
Money, pussy, nigga we got it
But a raw nigga, four house
With them drop down and go bout it
Got dough for me, in the lobby
These shooters on call
These riders run everything
Bills fold up
We just ran out the wheels shawty
We ain’t too slow
We done move up the code game
Placetas no more
Now we playing with that other thing

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