FaceTime, bitch, no screenshot
488 out the slingshot
They playing roles but we not
Infrared beam on the G-lock
Shot em to the A 'cause the D hot
FaceTime, bitch, don't screenshot
Never let a bum bitch talk to me
I'm buying, who selling? Talk to me
Bitch I'm a boss, don't boss talk me
Bitch I'm up, no coffee
Don't give a fuck, don't cross me
She fucked me better when she lost me
Peace of mind is what I got back
Chanel bag is all it cost me
Bitch pussy don't excite me
Lil money don't move me
Told them pussy niggas move
Came back with the Uzi
Shots fired, now they running
Homicide, I don't know nothing
I'm laughing straight to the bank
If I ain't counting then I'm fucking
Model bitch, she is imported
Fucked her to sleep, woke up, she recording
Yeah, okay, I am important
I Dior her, you adore her
Big boss, I give orders, they cut cross the border
Shh, I made a quarter
Millions on millions, I made a killing
Don't make me treat you like civilian, I am a killer
Heh, she give me head, the knowledge, my bitch is a stylist
Go everywhere with my pencil like it is a stylus
He getting money, I'm dead, stop it, hehe
Ay, double R's in the headrest, money talk in the headset
If I fuck your bitch, she just might post a check on a private jet, nigga
FaceTime, bitch, no screenshot
488 out the slingshot
They playing roles but we not
Infrared beam on the G-lock
Shot em to the A 'cause the D hot
FaceTime, bitch, don't screenshot
Blocks still slap, got three phones
Got appeal trapping and came home
Back and forth with the white, that's a ping-pong
Mix the Christian Dior with the VLONE
If I say "It's tea time", that mean we on
Was just screaming, "Free Juan", now he home
In the Wraith, in the Dom, Mulsanne double R
Me and Tape, we the ones put the D on
Got a drac' with a drum full of peons
Spin a nigga block, press rewind
Hundred fifty shots, nigga, Kelce
I'm a great white shark, you a sea lion
Four-fifth Glock, that's healthy
All black drop, that's stealthy
Whole mafia so-so wealthy
No TikTok, no selfies
If you post me, don't @ me
Try to take the gang down, that's an upset
Don't talk to me, don't rap me
Game time, we up now, nigga, fuck next
Signed to the street and I cut checks
With a pretty white girl in a sundress
Bad thick yellow bitch out of Chiraq
Every time that we fuck, we have rough sex
All white Buffs in a black Benz
Breakdance the whole band, make it do a backspin
Tap in, quick to front out the whole bag
Run up a tab and collect on the back end
Bust Cub' on my neck looking bulky
Me and Coke in the Vette feeling bossy
We playing with them big racks, come get your bitch back
If I don't text back, it don't mean call me
Let's get it
FaceTime, bitch, no screenshot
488 out the slingshot
They playing roles but we not
Infrared beam on the G-lock
Shot em to the A 'cause the D hot
FaceTime, bitch, don't screenshot
