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FaceMode
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Hip-Hop/Rap
FaceMode was released on September 7, 2020 by MG4L as a part of the album FaceMode - Single
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Release DateSeptember 7, 2020
LabelMG4L
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM199

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Renail Stubbs
Renail Stubbs
Songwriter
Meco Bohlen
Meco Bohlen
Songwriter

Lyrics

If i tell you how i feel bitch is you gone make it better
All you lame ass **** ain't been adding no pressure
**** keep talking dawg can you stop giving lectures
I get money fell of and now i get it way better
Woke up got high and jumped straight on facemode
Stack chicken break bread then lay low
Stop buying shit boy you got too many clothes
She like ooh you changing up boy you got too many hoes
My lil brothers puerto rican so we chasing pesos
You be bragging bout yo mistress boy my **** take hoes
Make rolls take rolls do whatever for the dough
**** really insta capping do whatever for these hoes
They was there when i was down i'll do whatever for my bros
Forever standing ten toes on mg i'll never fold
Seventy-five times twenty times twenty that's a roll
**** chalked you and you went on instagram you a hoe
Used to hit the hit them hoes in nudies
Now i hit them in ksubis
I can't stop drinking lean but I'm pissing green fluid
Hit the dope with the nike stamp the toe to just do it
Momma keep on finding scales **** living real ruthless
Fuck it scale it up wrap it up then move it out
Put this bag on you baby let me see what you about
Ain't no time to waste baby girl pull that coochie out
Big clips on da pole fuck it we gone roll a movie out
My young **** be tripping he can't wait to pull the toolie out
**** stop that talking hush that shit what you gone do about it
**** just be faking heard they saying that they gone do me now
You can call me curry whole team full of shooters now
Chasing chicken never tripping you can't catch me slipping
Me and mec post on the p boy I wouldn't risk it
I ain't never had a thing boy i'm from the trenches
If you want to beef ain't bout no cheese boy you better chill it
But if you try to play us rookie we gone let you feel it
Hop on the beat bitch I'm on fire popping like a skillet
Chasing plays every day every way risking it
Talking chickens you lil **** can't get close to listening
Pay attention **** talking dawg you can't be missing shit
Shot a number in yo face and you ain't even get the shit
Hard work I'll get it with my mans
I get this shit in he just getting off the gram
**** only talking all day on the gram see them **** in public and they be swearing they yo mans
I slapped a bitch **** yesterday once again
Hit two bitches from the store man i swear that they was twins
Naw them bitches not but i swear they look alike
What it look like whats the number whats the price
**** always talking you ain't never gone cop
Selling pipe dreams man you **** need to stop
Fantasia lips **** singing nonstop
I jumped off the porch and went straight to the block
Fuck it it is what it is
**** grown man still get it like i did as a kid
But naw these ain't grams these zips
White snow flakes shit look like it's snowing in this bitch
**** you a hoe and that's fasho
You ain't never seen blow
You ain't never seen yo stash grow mmm
Written by: Meco Bohlen, Renail Stubbs
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