Big Facts

What happen us, What happen to trust
Let's hop on a bus and keep it a buck
The feeling is lost, I turned it to dust
But keeping it real, oh yea it's a must
Been grinding for months, been grinding years
I finally got it, my vision is clear
I'm sick of the fake, i'm being sincere
I just wanna say

Yea You know I got to get the henny, i just be riding
Them niggas always acting crazy, them niggas wildin
I gotta stay a step a head cuz niggas plotting
I see the way you fucking moving, i see your movement
You niggas really need to move it
All that jealousy is what i get confused with
Fuck the bitches make the money and the music
This that type of shit that make these niggas lose it
Yea that shit just be confusing

And i can't get away from it
I can't forget the pain i went through
Yea Big facts
You and me, nah that's a mix match
I knew that they was gone switch back
I knew that they was gone that

Since the beginning i knew that
I knew that they was gone do that
That's why i'ma roll the weed up
Roll the bag roll the tree up
Now these hating niggas see us aye
You even know what we doing or where we going
Why you acting like you knew it
Money i always pursuit
So uninfluenced but they don't like how i do it

I've been waiting for a long time
One opportunity, one time
I've been waiting for a long time
One opportunity, one time
And this might be the only time
A nigga gone get to shine yea
And this might be the only time
But they don't wanna see me shine no no