Tell the Facts

Niggas feather i'm a heavy weight
Had to fall off a couple times for me to get a better plate
Never on time I pull up late
Nigga
You know me I got to make sure my drip straight
Hellie grinding bitch i'm workin till the wrist break
Bitch the gwap like lemonade I get it simply
Hit the za it got me ugly like a chimp face
My hustle permeant and yours jus like sum temp plates
Came a long way from runnin from 12 and hittin gates

I keep dat shhthem yallow burn jus like ya eyes maced
Only thing I give a fuck about is them dead guys face
Broke ass naggin ass bitches shit that I hate
Rip to youngin for em i'm a do it big
Bitch i'm headed to the top jus like ya granny wig
All that pillow talkin they ah do ya like a cig
Bad bitch gave me top I slapped it on her fuckin lip
Bitch i'm all about my cheese like sum queso dip
My niggas shootin big shit they ah break a rib
Guess i'm Debo cause this za hittin like the brick
Niggas try to bite the wave man these niggas ticks
Behind presidental sucking on ya bitches titts
Go out to eat and work the waitress don't even leave no tip
Only fuckin wit my gang man these niggas bitch
On my mama straight finessing till I leave this bitch

I might
Uuhhhhrrrrhh
Fuck that
I might send a nigga shots jus like he at the bar
Can't even make it to the crib she suck me in the car
Got dat
Nah nah nah fuck that
Got them demons and them niggas ready down for war
Drippa throw that shit on bitch I be fly jus like I soar
Want sum smoke we get it popping like a pickle jar
Don't fuck wit niggas niggas squares like a business card



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Writer(s): Antonio Mcneezer
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