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Facetime
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Facetimeは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2020年6月5日にSelf Made Music GroupによりリリースされましたTrapademic
アルバムTrapademic
Released2020年6月5日
レーベルSelf Made Music Group
言語English
BPM96
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー

歌詞

Nobody gave me nothing, had to get up off my back
Where I grew up when I was at, you either rob or sell packs
I made it out the jungle, watch a snake kill a rat
Cut my **** slack because he always had my back
Selling pack after pack, got 'em stashed in the back
Never forget that I used to sell my auntie crack
I'm living big facts, stacking rack after rack
Why these **** all cap? They be lying in they raps
Sixty on my watch and I left my wrist freezing
And I'm still in the trap 'cause I got some people need me
All the kids get money in the hood when they see me
Swear I got some **** that'll smoke your ass on Jeep
Taking chances with this money, taking chances with my life
If I make this next flip then we all gon' be aight
I been grinding real hard, I been trapping through the night
I need a real plug that's gon' change a **** life
Make a sacrifice, change your life, ****, you got to
Can't forget my **** and I swear I done tried to
Every time you need me I was right there beside you
Know I done bust on every **** that done tried you
I done had some lonely ass nights I done cried through
Fired **** up and throw the pistol in the bayou
Gave my **** twenty-five years in his trial
Swear I got a molly, they would look at me and smile
Running up the bands, I'ma make that money pile
Phone call away, all you gotta do is dial
I'm smoking on exotic so you know I stay higher
Got a hundred pounds, I'm just waiting on a buyer
When I was broke these **** left me and they left me starved
I had it harder with nobody there but me and God
I'm seeing stars, man, I'm feeling like I'm dreaming, ****
Murder on my mind, feeling like a demon, ****
When I was broke these **** left me and they left me starved
I had it harder with nobody there but me and God
I'm seeing stars, man, I'm feeling like I'm dreaming, ****
Murder on my mind, feeling like a demon, ****
She gon' suck it 'til she swallow all my semen, ****
Any given sundown will it be me, ****
All these diamonds got me shining, got me gleaming, ****
I'm getting a bag, even got my bitch blinging, ****
These **** talk behind my back but they be staring when they see me
Couple hundred thousand on my jewels, trying to count my freezing
I could drop a bag and your ass'll be deleted
I ran me up a bag, I been balling every season
Dope stashed in the car, dope stashed in the basement
Nothing come to us, gotta get it so we chase it
All these bitches on me, **** mad and they hating
Pulling up in whips and it looking like we made it
Put my mask on, hunt these **** like I'm Jason
Kill 'em for that line, all that fronting, all that faking
I'm a trap **** with a five star rating
That's why these **** copy all the moves that I make
When I was broke these **** left me and they left me starved
I had it harder with nobody there but me and God
I'm seeing stars, man, I'm feeling like I'm dreaming, ****
Murder on my mind, feeling like a demon, ****
When I was broke these **** left me and they left me starved
I had it harder with nobody there but me and God
I'm seeing stars, man, I'm feeling like I'm dreaming, ****
Murder on my mind, feeling like a demon, ****
Written by: Raymond Riles
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