Facts (feat. Co Sama)

I'm chasin' a bag, facts
These rappers be trash, wack
I'm takin' the guap, fast
I'm doing my thing while it lasts
I got the guap, swag
They takin' my style, that's bad
You got no guap, sad
My money stretch long, no capI'm chasin' a bag, facts
These rappers be trash, wack
I'm takin' the guap, fast
I'm doing my thing while it lasts
I got the guap, swag
They takin' my style, that's bad
You got no guap, sad
My money stretch long, no cap
Me and Co Sama, we chasin' a bag
You actin' so silly, you actin' so mad
Y'all actin' like clowns, y'all makin' me laugh
30 rounds shot, then I dip like your dad
I be so stupid, I got your girl movin'
I'm winnin' y'all losin', my money be groovin'
Hold up, who's next
Don't slow me down, 'cause I'm runnin' up checks
I swear to god, man, that bitch is a baddie
Look at her keyster, that bitch got a fattie
That bitch got a fattie, she callin' me daddy
Block me, I block you bitch think she a baddie
Nigga you fallin' off hard
You petty, you playin' some cards



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Writer(s): Majin 300
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