Facts lyrics

Grab two cups and pour up a deuce
We just waiting to get killed
Thinking I ain't gonna shoot
Niggas be making shit up
When they hopping the booth
When I hop on the mic, I'm gonna tell you the truth
Damn this with my cup, I'm swerving
Hugging the lion, the curb go smooth
Everyday now I wake up and get loot
I catch your plate out in Dallas
You can call me YaLoot (Damn)

It's so much motion in the city
I might start selling work
Some niggas never hopped out and slap that bitch neutral
You ain't never been sopping like that since Kuka
Shawty stay down by her tits and new butt
Two Glocks on me and now they got dicks
Don't give two fu*ks
Now that drac hit a black and I boost up
All racks. Might buy me a new truck
My dawg chain song so I switch the roof up

Switches up (let's go)
Bitches be ya skin
These niggas suck
This nigga made a diss
Want me to response so I can blow em
And he say, y'all pussy aint shit
Ain't shit sweet nigga
Come try your luck dumb fu*k
No niggas gonna trick around me cuz them my baby bruhs

If this song for me
I ain't gon say too much
You play too much
Mexican bitch call me papi
I ain't talking about champagne
But I got drays in the cut
And we got bags for the low
You want some bud, just hit me
Got dray in the cut
Shawty just added me liquor in my cup
These double cup is tess

These niggas mad that I blew
They been rapping in one ...
Yeah I got shot but on God I ain't pussy
Never say I'm a killa
Never talking on pillars
Got power like Austin rivers
They be coming running like Michael on thriller
Reef on my neck, hit the switch, make it jiggle
I guess it's a monkey on my back
Right when im just chilling they tryna change
A niga come did shit

Aye what your issue is?
Why you telling the folks all the business is?
Oh I know what it is
This nigga think he foolio from Jacksonville
How you smoking on all these opps that you ain't actually kill?
Bro want to blow so bad
You can have this shit
If it was up to me
I would just have some Ms

Sometimes I don't be feeling this shit
These rap niggas be sizzling and shit
Free slime, they show me how snaky it can get
Niggas really wake up and hating this shit

Young nigga listen
You ain't gotta be gangsta
Stay in yo lane and get you some paper
Go buy ya mama a house
Put some shit on the table
Let me switch up the subject and talk bout this flava

I got a plug out in cali connected like cable
Rick in my trust I bought sharp in all ways
I wake up, go get the bread like a baby
I wake up, pour up that gritty syrup maple
I pull up bouncing
Slide back maybe in April
I be on that pape more staples
Go through that pape, it make shawty wet
Ion fu*k with the opps (crazy)
Shout out to set, pussy

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Who is the author of the song Facts?
The song Facts was written by Big Yavo.

Who sings the song Facts?
The song Facts is performed by Big Yavo.