[Lyric] SPEAKING FACTS (Draft Day)

[Intro]
(Wake Up, F1lthy)

[Verse]
If I tell you something, can you keep it secret?
Your hoe got a big ass mouth, her lips was on my penis
I'm the highest float, nobody can say that above me
And I landed three in Detroit, just like Rodney Stuckey
Suitcase full of money just like Meech I'm Concrete Family (Crete)
It's us, us, It's us, us, It's us, us
I got dreams and goals, I fell in love with OG faces
She been talking through her pussy, great communication
Shoot a short film out in Aspen while I'm on vacation
"Who is draft?" They got him guessing, leave it at that statement
Anything I do is dangerous, I get bettеr with time
When my son come to thе world, he gon' be a dime
Corleone baby, my two door Italian
Seeing a nigga like me is once in a lifetime
I get high and find peace of mind
Every single thing I do I need a piece of it
Even back then, they knew that I would be something
End of discussion
If them boys pull me over, I don't know nothing
Tryna avoid the cell, my brother just got them bars in
In the shadows how I move, 'cause they gon' study this shit
And these hoes call me daddy, I ain't never been a trick
It won't ever happen
You could kiss my ass in these Ricks
Go 'head and caption that
I'm just talk shit, dawg, but I'm still speaking facts
[Outro]
I'm still speaking facts
I'm still speaking facts
I'm still speaking facts
Draft