Facts

I flex the way I flex
All these bitchs outta context
I don't care about who next
She be one I only text to
Just wait

I'm still holding on my ex too
I'm feeling awful, I look so damn fool
They don't know what the truth (facts)

Facts

Diamond on my neck
I got a full flex how i rap (facts)
You don't understand
Just do rewind and read it back (and)
Brian check my mic
Hey can you help me with the tracks (man)
Roll it one more time
Reload the clip we go like bang bang

Put' em in the trunk (ay)
Shoot it like dunk (ay)
This is how I funk (and)
I smoke into the lungs (ay)
I drive into the bank (ay)
Rob it just for fun
Take the money we go run
Shoot the police make em dance
(Trrr)

Lotta things a lot of beans
Sippin all these leans
I'm just tired of a love
I guess she the one I pin
I don't wanna get no baddy
I guess you know what I mean
I keep wishin she be back
But she left me on a "seen" (fuck)

I thought she my ride or die
By the night my lullaby
I have all my problems
When I look at her it got away
I just stated my feeling (uh)
Better than I shut it (UP)
I don't want no heart attack
The risk that I don't wanna take

No matter defend or attack
I shoot you twice below the neck
I shoot em more behind your back
I'm sorry gotta make u upset
Gotta make u mad
Gotta push u back

Bitch so loyal but she cat-fishin
I'm the sailor like I'm rich
Brian keep bangin'
Body beat I cook the shit
Put a candle, yes it's lit
Brian gave me what I need
I put the music to the street
Make it look so ez like I cheat
Put less effort I compete
FULL DLC I'm complete
Show me respect
Get off my shit

Get off my shit
Get off my shit
I know I'm handsome look legit
I'm way too far I'm on your feets
Yet still i do not need no feat
I put myself stay out of shit
I put myself keep makin hits
Put my class up like the jeep
I'm way too far I'm way too lit
Drunk in the bar and I do kick
I put myself out of the bitch
Late in the night I cannot sleep
I make the groove and I'm gone lit it (bitch)