Facetime

Hey, It's me
Are you busy right now?
It's a been awhile
Just wanted to see what you were on these days
I know our past hasn't been too cute but
I have something to tell you
Can we meet somewhere?
It's really important
Nah for real, it's really important though

Every time the sun goes down? (Down)
My wrist glow up (Up)
My phone on hold (Hold!)
Yo bitch show up (My bad)
Heard I switch the style now she wondering how
Don't sweat on the deck
Hands I'm putting them down
Now sweat on the deck
Ref hand me a towel
Last time we had a bout
I had to put in some rounds
Last time wasn't final
This was no G.T
Triple X with ice cubes
This was no PG
You took a Lyft
Late night just to come and see me
Came in at 3
Then stayed until 3
Hit me up around 6
You was all in my mix
Posts from 12 months ago hoe
You liking all the pics
Yeah
I'm laying pipe
I'm still working on my shit
Yeah
I'm dead nice
I still think that I'm the shit
Yeah
Gran Turismo with the stick when I drift
Yeah
Your new man ain't rich
He a dickhead
Plus I spent six bands on a Temp-bed
Black robes, Black Rolls
Watch him tip feds
About nine niggas on my head
Left the tenth dead
Cuz his bitch said
I'm the realest she know
My nonchalant disposition
Keep her on her toes
Reave her man with the iron
Next I'm reaping her soul
Heard the flow was dumb chilly
Think she needed a bowl
Got my head and breakfast
I just needed to roll
Momma said that I need no hoe
Momma said I need church but
Momma I don't see those ghosts
I got God on my neck and my notes
And may the lord break bread with my niggas
'Til we blessed with dough

So
I'm seeing this new guy
He's great
I think you know him
He's...

I'm back with a vengeance
I'm feeling some tension
I walk in the room
I see my ex
She came with some nigga (What?)
I came with some bitches
Ooh I'm stylin'
Bitch I'm wylin'
Gon' off the liquor
I'm ready to ride
Swallow my pride?
How do you figure?
Bitch I'm that nigga
Kinda sorta like a boss
Nah, full fledged with a cross
Got God on me that's the big homie
Got me double Ms like I'm Ross
Maybach with the gloss
New Prius with the Matte
Y'all thought I finished
I just the faded to back
Crept in, now I'm back
New flow
New dough coming
I ain't even gotta rap
Had to tell ya bitch relax
Spent a stack on Greece trip
Now I'm playing with a rack
That's a bad bitch for a snack
Santorini, I'm a genie
Three wishes
I can have her here and back
Gran Turismo Benzo hoe
I'm just out here runnin laps
No debate, I'm the politician nigga
I can really run the "Fax"
Girlfriends think I'm nice
My girlfriend's girlfriends
Always ask if I wanna slide (Umm)
Nah bitch
I'm on grind mode
I ain't tryna split my time
And I aint tryna spend a dime
You was in no gym
Nowhere near a booth hoe!
Plus you ain't write one rhyme
Tryna take my shine
Got some ol' lame nigga on the side
He the launch pad but I'm fly
I'm truth bitch
No lie
Here's the proof bitch
You know why?
All those years
When I shed tears
Over you late night and cried
Now it's Rodeo 208
Mid Rare steak with the fries
Cuz I didn't pay you no mind
Cross my heart and hope to die
When I say
You ain't had no real nigga like me
In your motherfuckin' life

I'm back with a vengeance
The windows is tinted
The life is exquisite
But you in my mentions
Your heart in the comments
You want some attention
Keep your distance
I'm on Mission (Bitch!)
And I cannot risk it
You was blind
Blocking my vision
The pussy was fire (Pussy was fire)
Okay, I admit it (Yeah, okay)
The knife in my back
Went straight for the killing
But ever since a nigga left
I'm what you been missing
No need to talk
You send me the pictures
I see what your feeling
But me? I'm villain
And I have no feeling
And I am not willing
To fall in love you again
You gotta be kidding
You gotta be kidding

You know
You don't have to be so bitter
You act like you the easiest person
To deal with sometimes
You can really be an asshole
Honestly?
I thought you would be happy for me
I see you living your best life though
You changed...