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454 - facetime (remix) lyrics

lil’ shawty caught up in her waistline
she don’t even know that we facetime
she don’t even know that be playtime
uh, i was in back of the spot like a cellar
my n+ggas, they slide with no view, helen keller
i get to the cash, i don’t need a bank teller
ella+ella, ayy, we duck undercover, umbrella, ayy
can’t f+ck with you suckas, you n+ggas too shady
in the yellow corolla, i think it’s the ’80s
these n+ggas throw shots like they crazy
my team elite, we don’t need no free agents
i’m a lil’ scroller like baby
we smoking this weed ’til my brain cells faded

got got guap on my mind
no no, these n+ggas can’t take what’s mine
we gon’ blow, that’s fahso [?]
i used to trap on the block with my bros
gettin’ that money was just like the [?]
i gettin’ that bread [?]
[?] we sky+high
f+ck that b+tch then i’m like bye, bye
hittin’ his nissan [?]

he think it’s the 80’s
my n+gga he got big dope like the [?]
we want them m&m’s for real
don’t f+ck with no crackers, slim shady
that my lil baby
she drive me crazy, crazy
boy do not play with me
i tote big .380 (80’s)
i from the west side, i got players on the east too
these n+gga [?] like seafood
we get the pack and we beat [?]
his b+tch want me now he heatin’ them
come cop it on me i would heat em up
[?]
lil’ shawty caught up in her waistline
she don’t even know…

- 454 lyrics

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