Faceshot 2019 Future
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Artist: Future

Album: Future Hndrxx Presents: The WIZRD

Release time: 20-01-2019

Faceshot (Explicit) - Future

Lyrics by:Nayvadius Wilburn

Composed by:Nayvadius Wilburn

I just told Richie we rich yeah

Wicho rich yeah playin' with the girl out in Fresno

Yeah

I like to get hyphy for a kilo

Yeah

I **** with lil' shawty she got deep throat

Yeah

Get your a*s hit for a C-note

Yeah yeah

Push start

Push start big foreign

Big foreign

In the nick trap with the big 40

Big 40

Stuffed the M inside the Goyard

Million dollars

My natural job d**e boy

D boy

Skrrt skrrt in a fast car

Skrrt skrrt

Skrrt skrrt in a fast toy

Skrrt skrrt

Skrrt skrrt cook the yay' up

Skrrt skrrt

Skrrt skrrt got my weight up

Yee

Gold-wrapped ten stack got a n***a geeked

Skrrt

I go shoppin' in Europe n***a I ain't cheap

Skrrt

Lost count put up all the profit ten weeks

Skrrt

Just in one week

It sold a thousand pounds on one street

Gold on my teeth

Put some red bottoms on my feet

I f**k with freaks one two three keep it a G

Motherf**k them hoes

We treat 'em like the police

Motherf**k in' throwed

My n***as tryna OD yeah

Yeah playin' with the girl out in Fresno

Fresno

I like to get hyphy for a kilo

Yeah

I f**k with lil' shawty she got deep throat

Deep throat

Get your a*s hit for a C-note

C-note

Push start

Push start big foreign

Big foreign

In the nick trap with the big 40

Big 40

Stuffed the M inside the Goyard

Million dollars

My natural job d**e boy

D boy

Skrrt skrrt that's my wrist talkin'

That's talkin'

That's talkin'

Skrrt skrrt then pop moonwalkin'

Moonwalkin'

Skrrt skrrt that that new forty

That new forty new forty

Skrrt skrrt they goin' 730 730

Since we made it out the swamp

It must be hell 730

I'm young Pluto b***h

I'm trappin' out Chanel 730

One thousand dollars for all my shoes

I'm very rare

True story

Ayy f**k a dog collar n***a

I'm a bear

Dog

Dog

Ain't gon' front

I brought out the egg beater

Huh

Rich n***a but I'm seein' dead people

Ain't gon' front

Lordy all these models all head eaters

Yeah yeah

Half of these b***hes sleepin' with the Grim Reaper

Woo

Rich n***a put eight in on one liter

Woo

Had to buy some extra diamonds to make my arms even

Woo

You not upper echelon you not a don neither

We gettin' the same money as Illuminati

'Luminati

He wanna prove a point and try to catch a body

Catch a body

They gon' double up the money for the faceshot

For the faceshot

They gon' kidnap his wife for the safe spot

For that safe spot

Tell 'em shoot her in the face b***h

I hate thots

Yeah I hate thots

Yeah playin' with the girl out in Fresno

Fresno

I like to get hyphy for a kilo

Yeah

Kilo

I f**k with lil' shawty

She got deep throat

She got deep throat

Yeah

Get your a*s hit for a C-note

C-note

Push start big foreign

Big foreign

In the nick trap with the big 40

Big 40

Stuffed the M inside the Goyard

Million dollars

My natural job d**e boy

D**e boy d**e boy d**e boy

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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