Facetime Lyrics

[Facetime call sound]

[Intro: Lory Beatz]
Yo C!
[Claudio Marques]
Yeah yeah, what you telling me?
[Lory Beatz]
Yo, do you remember that sick beat that me and RXR made two weeks ago?
[Claudio Marques]
Yeah yeah
[Lory Beatz]
Have you done anything to it? Come on bro...

[Chorus: Claudio Marques]
Been tryna focus on my music, shit I've been busy
Getting rid of waste lately, feeling like a kidney
Working out with Jimmy, smoking like a chimney
Reminiscing days when I was in a different city
This gotta drop, this shit be lit
f*cking this beat got me running a bit
It's funny how niggas thinking I fell
I fell on my bed, I ain't dropped in a pit
No way, I ain't tryna mix, all of my brothers are moving them bricks
Making decisions just gave me the splits (huh)
Niggas know I'm doing bits

[Verse 1: Claudio Marques]
Ahhh shit, I do it for the love it ain't about the money (huh)
But still I'm tryna eat cuz all my niggas hungry (huh)
I'll always have my back b, I'll forever love me
Shit was ugly, I was in the cold with no one there to hug me (huh)
I ain't got no cover so you're free to judge me
Numbers don't lie, we ain't close, so don't try to touch me (huh)
Momma don't cry man I put that on me
I just want mine and free my bros they've been taken from me
Not rushing to make it homie, I don't mind I'll take it slowly
Not a rolly, "try and buy a crib" that's what momma told me
Careful with the devil eye, all your blessings keep them low key
Keep them low key till you die
Cuz all these deebos think you're smokey
Tell my brother Rio to roll a blunt for me It's been a stressful week cuz I just grind only
Said you ain't gotta like, cut the ties homie
You hate it that I am well respected but never had a 9 on me

[Chorus: Claudio Marques]
Been tryna focus on my music, shit I've been busy
Getting rid of waste lately, feeling like a kidney
Working out with Jimmy, smoking like a chimney
Reminiscing days when I was in a different city
This gotta drop, this shit be lit
f*cking this beat got me running a bit
It's funny how niggas thinking I fell
I fell on my bed, I ain't dropped in a pit
No way, I ain't tryna mix, all of my brothers are moving them bricks
Making decisions just gave me the splits (huh)
Niggas know I'm doing bits

{Verse 2: Claudio Marques]
I've always been on my grind
How can I be different?
They hate it every time a young nigga gifted
They gon say you don't deserve it but you gon get it
If you listen to these lies, they gon stop you living
Don't listen to these lies, trust you gon be living
Better go about your life, you gon feel lifted
Gotta trust the process, cuz God is life giving
They hate it every time a young nigga gifted

[Outro: Lory Beatz]
Jheeeez, Jheeeez, haha
Hey fam! F****** hell
Oi listen, I'm not even gassing bro
Mano literally like, as soon as it dropped goosebumps straight away
Bro, straight away! I'm not even gassing fam
Estou mesmo a falar aserio (Portuguese)
Bro this is it!
Estou mesmo a falar aserio fam (Portuguese)
Dred shit fit like a glove!
I am feeling it, bro all the way through
This it! Juro mesmo! I mean it bro...

[End of Facetime call]

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