Fact or Fiction ft. Snick Foley Lyrics

Allegedly... I'm known for enemies that yall aint seen since

First scene Coming to America I clean prints

Code word, lined up team don't bicker

Some compare me to Ghostface just cause I scream on niggas

Now whats ya favorite scary movie, you bastards could barely move me

The big dawg talking so quiet up versus Scooby

Nobody knows you losers man ya whole gang's a mystery

Most people don't mean shit me just footnotes in my history

Cha-ching!!! Now we talking... Now I'm listening

I struggled just to get the shine

Now I'm glistening

My money said the vows and then she morphed into a dumb purse

Long as we together I'ma always have her come first

Moves of a great hubby

the stacks got a bit chubby

Bitter artists who stay under my wave they just go and sub me

But when it goes down, its too much they die from the pressure

Some put their pride over truth yet still they'll lie on a stretcher

Now its farewell... Sayonara... Arrivederci!

Bitches be hella thirsty then act like them leaving hurts me

Super weirdos who name drop me in every conversation

I got a Google drive folder of shit I could rub ya face in

Let me move on... time that the emperor got his groove on

What I consider pocket change have yall looking for Groupons

Damn shame game like Nascar when they turn start,

Bunch of people going circles but couldn't earn heart