Song: Facts
Year: 2019
Viewed: 60 - Published at: 4 years ago

Intro
Listen me I paid dues, to make moves
But they all played fool, like it was April
I been on the grind, even when I de school
But now it's that time, we can not be playful

Verse 1:
In my zone all my niggas they be on now
Shit was bad, but we sipping on patrone now
Was the kid, but you see a nigga grown now
Claim you put in work, but you probably home alone wow
Two things I won't do, cut the price down
The second probably if they tell me put the mic down
Punchlines got me having visions putting Mike down
You'll probably catch it in a second

But for now you know it's on with a nigga chick
Bad, probably smoke a zip
Girl you know I like it when you grind just a little bit
Head so good, she probably get a badge when she hit the tip
Then he hit my phone to say that I ain't really with the shit
Oh God
What we got? Another nigga telling more lies
What we do? My niggas do him like some cold fries
I'm a hustler tryna figure how to grow ice
It's no lies
Chorus
Me I paid dues, to make moves
But they all played fool, like it was April
I been on the grind, even when I de school
But now it's that time, we can not be playful
Tryna eat, tryna get the plate full
All my real niggas, ain't no day twos
Never ever switching, no we no de trade crews
It's no cap nigga, straight truth

My nigga that's facts, that's facts
All my real niggas got my back yeah yeah
That's facts, that's facts
All my real niggas got my back yeah yeah
No cap, that's facts
I'm saying all my real niggas got my yeah yeah
That's facts, that's facts
I'm saying all my real niggas got my back yeah yeah


Verse 2
Pronto, imma get it pronto
Money got me swerving in the building like Alonzo
Nigga talking singles, imma need a bundle
Tryna bet it all and see the purpose of the hustle
Fuck is up, I been a boss
That brittle shit could never move with us
And if ever mention groove, then you gon have to eat the dust
Your handle getting loose, that's how tryna beat Lebron
Imma hit you with the deuce, and you will never speak again
Oh Lord, I'm a sick one
Your shawty might just walk with a limp, I'm a big one
Sister still be stuck in the house, imma get some
See the charts, king of the stats, check the spectrum
The back is where I left them
Felt them, heard em talking fake shit
I was too gon, OG had me on some space shit
I don't pay attention when they talking bout the latest
I only be concerned if niggas talking bout the greatest


Chorus
Me I paid dues, to make moves
But they all played fool, like it was April
I been on the grind, even when I de school
But now it's that time, we can not be playful
Tryna eat, tryna get the plate full
All my real niggas, ain't no day twos
Never ever switching, no we no de trade crews
It's no cap nigga, straight truth

My nigga that's facts, that's facts
All my real niggas got my back yeah yeah
That's facts, that's facts
All my real niggas got my back yeah yeah
No cap, that's facts
I'm saying all my real niggas got my yeah yeah
That's facts, that's facts
I'm saying all my real niggas got my back yeah yeah

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