The King of Hearts: They Don't Want Facts From Me (Super to Who?) Lyrics

They don't want facts from me?

This the reloaded cut

These niggas don't be wanting the truth

I ain't go tell no lies though

Turn me up

They don't want facts from me?

Ain't no turning your back on me

All my drillers and killers, they run with gorillas my nigga

That's facts on me, but they don't want facts from me

I'm talking shit casually, might stack up some casualties

My nigga that's facts on me

Heard a nigga was dissing, dismissing the work that I given

I'm making a living to feed

Dodging the pressure of greed, shorty confirming that Gills is the King

I'm glad it's agreed, cutting the heads of the snakes in the weeds

Pussy on pussy, no wonder you bleed

If he drop by the Raq', best you know that he TD'

Ain't no fake in the scene, so fuck what you mean

I'm coming mean, bodies on bodies

Might shoot the whole team

You super to who?, Re-work the dream

Last man standing, about to burn and leave steam

Shock and awe, wet dream, cold shit, hold this

Whole clip, wings clipped, don't bitch

Back out the room, Back outside

I heard that they praying I really don't slide

I'm having a tour, I guess I'm the guide

Silencing bitches and niggas who lied

Just bagged me a dime, I boot out the ride

Cause I'm in a mission and I don't take time

He weathered the storm, I seen all the signs

Goofies complaining they mentioned In rhymes

Ain't hearing out shit, not one at a time

My river is flowing but feel free to chime

Slaying forever I'm taking what's mine

Rocking the VV's, It's hurting my eyes

I'm not the shooter, but clutch when the light shine

Brightest was made for the lime-light

Niggas keep playing, like bitches they saying

That Gills be pretending, and faking his winnings

You snake from the beginning to end

Watching you drowning and falling to fin

I'm talking my shit you battered little bitch

Laying my lines so fuck it offend

I go in again, crown me again

Y'all bitch ass niggas better crown me again

This a whole dub, it's a fucking thirty piece bitch

They don't want facts from me?

Ain't no turning your back on me

All my drillers and killers, they run with gorillas my nigga

That's facts on me, but they don't want facts from me

I'm talking shit casually, might stack up some casualties

My nigga that's facts on me

They don't want facts from me?

Ain't no turning your back on me

All my drillers and killers, they run with gorillas my nigga

That's facts on me, but they don't want facts from me

I'm talking shit casually, might stack up some casualties

My nigga that's facts on me