FACTS Lyrics

You my baby, ain't no need for discussion

Oh, that's the ex, damn

I'ma send a dozen, like, two, two, twin glocks

Hit em right in his muffin, like, two opps dead

And don't come to me cause I don't know nothin'. I'm a C-I-V-I-L

Fuck it, I'm a civilian, but I don't do all the bluffin'

For an example, I'm a horny nigga, let's get to fuckin

Turn' around, let me see that ass, I'm tryna fuck it

My fault, let me get back to them dead niggas

I caught that opp nigga runnin' like he Rick, like a Sped nigga

Caught the next in the bed with her, so I shot him in his head

Now that nigga really resting up

Like, I go brazy if it's for my bitch

Yeah, I trust her, but I don't trust them lame-ass niggas

Like, dam, ion even gotta cap come find me, you could find out

Left right hook now he kylie

Like we could blick up lil nigga pick ya stick up

Like shots to his back made that lil nigga hiccup

Like doo-doo where the thooties i'm tryna find one

Like lemme scoop scoop i'm tryna fuck you in the lottie

Like, i'm tryna find me a G with the fatty, Like turn that ass around 360

Like, all these rappers sound the same, let me switch it up

Like, nigga, I'm versatile, RNB' nigga, listen up

Hadda hop on this shit to show you niggas, I can really switch it up

Like, sing a song, nigga, I don't care if you can rap a song

Like, I'm from slumps, where is at nigga's bum

Like, nigga, get your money up, where is your funds

Spent it on drugs, OD'd, niggas is dumb

Like, go get a bitch, nigga, like, take her out or sum

Like damn, this ain't a love song, nigga, just facts

Like, go get you a bag, or your baby a bag

How you totin on a blick but you can't make a bag

I swear you niggas is wack, ima keep it a stack

But on some real shit

I need me a white bitch, fat ass

Blonde brunette, I don't care, I'm dead ass

Like, come here, let me hit it from the back, you better dump ass

Like, dump it, dump it, baby, you better shake ass

Like, dam, ion even gotta cap come find me, you could find out

Left right hook now he kylie

Like we could blick up lil nigga pick ya stick up

Like shots to his back made that lil nigga hiccup

Like doo-doo where the thooties i'm tryna find one

Like lemme scoop scoop i'm tryna fuck you in the lottie

Like, i'm tryna find me a G with the fatty, Like turn that ass around 360