Facetime Lyrics by King Von ft. G Herbo is latest English song with music also given by Romano & Hitmaka. Facetime song lyrics are written by G Herbo, Hitmaka, Romano & King Von.
Facetime Song Detail
| Song Name: | Facetime |
| Singer: | King Von, G Herbo |
| Composer: | Romano, Hitmaka |
| Lyrics by: | G Herbo, Hitmaka, Romano, King Von |
Facetime Lyrics
Yeah
We high speeding all lights (bi**h a*s ni**a)
Hitmaka
Ain’t no stop (bi**h a*s)
Von
Pull up on these ni**as acting tough out here (acting tough)
He a bi**h, have him bleeding for a month out here (for a month)
Ni**as heated ’cause they bi**hes acting up out here? (they acting, what?)
Boy, you tweaking if you thinking we give a f**k out here (huh? What? What? What?)
Thirty round extendo sound like ropes, hang time (boom, boom, boom)
Ni**a tried to play me close (what? What?), end up on dateline (boom, boom)
Hundreds shooters with a hundred drums (yeah, yeah), I got the base line (graah, graah)
That fn ring in your face (damn), that’s a facetime (boom, boom)
My gun automatic (yeah), shooting been a habit (uh-huh)
Ni**as claiming that they savage (who?)
F**k it, let him have it (grrah, grrah)
He was lacking, all on traffic (yeah)
F**k it, I’ma clap him (boom, boom)
They asked me, I don’t know what happened (uh-huh)
I don’t know what happened (nah)
All these drac’s up on my mind (uh-huh), shoot ’em all the time (grrah, grrah)
If I get caught I do the time (I do), I am not 6ix9ine (nah, nah)
He got killed at 25 (damn), diss me, that’s suicide (huh?)
He tried von and he ain’t die? Ni**a, you a lie (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Pull up on these ni**as acting tough out here (boom, boom, huh?)
He a bi**h, have him bleeding for a month out here (for a month, huh?)
Ni**as heated ’cause they bi**hes acting up out here? (they acting up)
Boy, you tweaking if you thinking we give a f**k out here (huh? What? What? What? Boom, boom, boom)
Thirty round extendo sound like ropes, hang time (boom, boom)
Ni**a tried to play me close (what? What?), end up on dateline (boom, boom)
Hundreds shooters with a hundred drums (yeah, yeah), I got the base line (graah, graah)
That fn ring in your face, that’s a facetime (boom, boom)
Let a fifty blow (brr), ni**as sorry now but f**k we gon’ show pity for? (drench ’em)
Hand this bi**h to bro, he let go, that’s a give and go
We lowkey but everywhere I go they know no limit though (no limit)
F**k the opps, we give ’em smoke
Before covid mask (ayy), already did that (you know that)
We been blowing mags, stand over his a*s (boom)
Fill up body bags, we don’t give out a pa*s (uh-uh)
F**k jail, my killers make bails ’cause I got a lot of cash
I don’t bap in my raps, that’s on cap
Orientation, I was a freshman, von upped the chrome .357 (on foenem)
Right in school, I’m like, “F**k it, now I’m coming with my s**t too (on foenem)
Ni**a, we gave our blocks blessings, savages ‘posed to go to heaven (go to heaven)
Pull up on these ni**as acting tough out here (acting tough)
He a bi**h, have him bleeding, for a month out here (for a month)
Ni**as heated ’cause they bi**hes acting up out here? (they acting, what?)
Boy, you tweaking if you thinking we give a f**k out here (huh? What? What? What?)
Thirty round extendo sound like ropes, hang time (boom, boom, boom)
Ni**a tried to play me close (what? What?), end up on dateline (boom, boom)
Hundreds shooters with a hundred drums (yeah, yeah), I got the base line (graah, graah)
That fn ring in your face, that’s a facetime (boom, boom)