Yuh! Up in this bitch man

Ya dig?!

Hook:

Yuh!

It's OG from the KY

Gotcha bitch callin' me up on FaceTime, man I guess it's cause I stay fly

Someone please come get her, cause this ain't no dateline

Always headed up, yuh, man I aim high

If you hatin' on me, then bitch you must hate grind

Prolly cause she don't play ya shit, but she always play mine

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime!

Verse 1:

Jimmy my feet, look like a spaceman

Been ballin' like Jordan, I ain't talkin' Space Jam

Never stop makin' flame, no caveman

We don't fuck with these hoes, hell no, don't date them

Ain't nun to cut the bitch off like K Camp

Got homies still trappin out the fuckin' vacant

Haters throwin' hate, it don't make sense

Why you throwin' shade like some muthafuckin' Ray-Bans?!

Pink Dolphin man it splash

Diamonds drippin', yeah they flash

Speakin' nun but the facts

Add it up, do the math

Gettin' paid to do these verses

When I come around, you a different person

Like a boy is it really worth it?

When I'm in the cut like a surgeon

Yeah, the haters stay hurtin'

So every day I keep learnin'

Really been, in my head like "this is my purpose"

Really been workin

Ain't have a clue back when I was servin'

But now that I'm certain!

Hook:

Yuh!

It's OG from the KY

Gotcha bitch callin' me up on FaceTime, man I guess it's cause I stay fly

Someone please come get her, cause this ain't no dateline

Always headed up, yuh, man I aim high

If you hatin' on me, then bitch you must hate grind

Prolly cause she don't play ya shit, but she always play mine

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime!

Verse 2:

From the trap to the rap

I was trappin' the gas

Got homies packin' the gats

Just one call away, & they clappin' ya ass

I got the sickest wrist

But look at the bigger pic

So please, don't kid the kid

You know that OG sure ain't nun to fiddle with

Made a pack disappear, Alakazam

Straight up, juggin', outta the bands

Way back when they doubted the man

But now I just turn up, & shout out the fans

Ice on my neck, that shit givin' me goosebumps

Getcha bands up, they can never be too long

That shit won't fold like a futon

Hatin' on me, cause you know that I'm "too on"?

I ain't one to lie to

Boy you trippin' like you don't even tie shoes

Been watchin' close up how I move

Gotcha girl on my phone, tryna slide through

Hook:

Yuh!

It's OG from the KY

Gotcha bitch callin' me up on FaceTime, man I guess it's cause I stay fly

Someone please come get her, cause this ain't no dateline

Always headed up, yuh, man I aim high

If you hatin' on me, then bitch you must hate grind

Prolly cause she don't play ya shit, but she always play mine

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime

Now she callin' on FaceTime!