FACETIME (REMIX)

By 454

On FAST TRAX 2

Released on July 9, 2021

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[Verse 1: 454]

Lil' shawty caught up in her waistline

She don't even know that we FaceTime

She don't even know that be playtime

Uh, I was in back of the spot like a cellar

My niggas, they slide with no view, Helen Keller

I get to the cash, I don't need a bank teller

Ella-ella, ayy, we duck undercover, umbrella, ayy

Can't fuck with you suckas, you niggas too shady

In the yellow Corolla, I think it's the '80s

These niggas throw shots like they crazy

My team elite, we don't need no free agents

I'm a lil' scroller like baby

We smoking this weed 'til my brain cells faded

[Verse 2: WOODYINTL and Pig the Gemini]

Yeah, oh yeah, that guap on my mind, yeah (On my mind, yeah)

Woah, got guap on my mind (On my mind, yeah)

No, no, these niggas can't take what's mine, yeah (What's mine, yeah)

We gon' blow, that's fahso

Free my lil' nigga, he gon' be on go

I used to trap on the block with my folks

Gettin' that money, was just 'bout to slide

I gettin' that bread, let's get fly, fly

Weird niggas know we sky-high, high

Fuck that bitch and then bye-bye, bye

Hittin' his Nissan, some' wrong with the [?] (Aye)

Told him to pull up and then he gon' fly (Aye)


[Verse 3: Pig the Gemini]

He think it's the 80's

My nigga he got big dope like the '80s (He got big dope)

We want them M&M's for real

Don't fuck with no crackers, Slim Shady (You already know)

That my lil' baby

She drive me crazy, crazy (She drive me crazy)

Boy do not play with me

I tote big .380s, -80s (I tote big .380s)

I'm from the west side, I got players on the east too (Hmmm)

These niggas crabby like seafood

We get the pack and we beat it up

His bitch want me now he heatin' up (Oh shit, he mad now)

Hot Pocket on me, I'll heat him up (I'ma black-, lil' bro)

Huh, Hot Pocket on me, I'ma heat him up

We do none with beef but eat it up

Yuh, Lil' shawty caught up in her waistline

She don't even know that I-

She don't even know that I-