Testo Facetime - King Von feat. G Herbo
Testo della canzone Facetime (King Von feat. G Herbo), tratta dall'album What It Means To Be King
Yeah
We high speeding all lights (bitch ass nigga)
(Hitmaka)
Ain't no stop (bitch ass)
Von
Pull up on these n- acting tough out here (acting tough)
He a b- have him b- for a month out here (for a month)
Heated-heated 'cause they b- acting up out here? (They acting, what?)
Boy, you tweaking if you think we give a f- out here (huh? What? What? What?)
Thirty r- e- sound like ropes, hang time (boom, boom, boom)
Tried to-tried to play me close, end up on Dateline (boom, boom)
Hundreds s- with a hundred drums, I got the base line (graah, graah)
That FN ring in your face (damn), that's a FaceTime (boom, boom)
My g- automatic (yeah), s- been a habit (uh-huh)
N- claiming that they savage (who?) F- it, let him have it (grrah, grrah)
He was lacking, all on traffic (yeah), f-, I'ma c- (boom, boom)
They asked me, I don't know what happened (uh-huh), I don't know what happened (nah)
All these D- up on my mind s- 'em all the time (grrah, grrah)
If I get caught, I'd do the time (I do), I am not 6ix9ine (nah, nah)
He got k- at 25 (damn), diss me, that's suicide (what?)
He tried Von and he ain't, he ain't? N- you a lie (boom, boom, boom)
Pull up on these n- acting tough out here (acting tough)
He a b- have him b- for a month out here (for a month)
Heated-heated 'cause they b- acting up out here? (They acting, what?)
Boy, you tweaking if you think we give a f- out here (huh? What? What? What?)
Thirty r- e- sound like ropes, hang time (boom, boom, boom)
Tried to-tried to play me close, end up on Dateline (boom, boom)
Hundreds s- with a hundred drums, I got the base line (graah, graah)
That- ring in your face (damn), that's a FaceTime (boom, boom)
Let a f- blow (brr), n- sorry now, but f- we gon' show pity for? (Drench 'em)
Hand this b- to bro, he let go, that's a give and go
We lowkey but e'rywhere I go they know no limit though (no limit)
Give 'em smoke
Before COVID mask (ayy), already did that (you know that)
We been, stand over his a- (boom)
Fill up body bags, we don't give out a pass (uh-uh)
F- jail, my killers make bails 'cause I got a lot of cash, uh
I don't bap in my raps, that's on Cap
Orientation, I was a freshman, Von upped the c- (on foenem)
Right in school, I'm like, "F- it, now I'm coming with my s- too (On foenem)
N- we gave our blocks blessings, savages 'posed to go to Heaven (go to Heaven)
Pull up on these n- acting tough out here (acting tough)
He a b- have him b- for a month out here (for a month)
Heated-heated 'cause they b- acting up out here? (They acting, what?)
Boy, you tweaking if you think we give a f- out here (huh? What? What? What?)
Thirty r- e- sound like ropes, hang time (boom, boom, boom)
Tried to-tried to play me close, end up on Dateline (boom, boom)
Hundreds s- with a hundred drums, I got the base line (graah, graah)
That- ring in your face (damn), that's a FaceTime (boom, boom)
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Writer(s): Christian Ward, Herbert Randall Wright, Christopher Dotson, Dayvon Bennett
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