Talk Facts (41. Presidental Remix)
When big SB in yo city ain't nobody big as us
We hop out broad day with switches, like 2pac and hit 'em up
Only presies in my pocket, Benjamin my biggest buck
Don't do drive by's in the raq, hop out on feet and fill em up
I'm the littest in my city, I'm yo main bitch fantasy
Only za inside my woods, cause I like smoking rapper weed
Ian doing features, niggas bet not try to rap with me
Bitch I'm gdn if foe nem drop a rake he'll D.I.E
Man Im fed up with that capping shit
Throwing shots at opps if he try talking hot we clapping shit
Buddy with his bitch, I get to throwing shots like kaepernick
Lack without my pipe, I can't go out just like that rapper did
Bitch I step on shit, I bet foe nem step when I say stomp
Ain't no 1 on 1's with niggas, you'll get jumped if I get touched
40 jam and bitch I still can fight so I'll still beat shit up
Ian 21, so I'll catch foe nem coming out the club
Niggas dissing for attention, that's the reason they get slugged
Call lil bro ta do the work for me cause he my biggest bug
You a thug in front them niggas, when you home yo ass a thunk
Bitch im smoking stank
Them Niggas would've thought they smelled a skunk
Ian smoking swishers, only roll up dutches when im sentimental
I can fuck a bitch, and the next day I might forget I hit her
Sorry I'm not sorry, ion do relationships I'm single
My lil bitch a freak when she get drunk up off that Shirley temple
Bitch I'm gang until I die and that's a fact
Bro ass tried to run until he caught a slug and now he smacked
Bitch I'm from the raq where bitches "WAP"
And they sing "Yea that's facts"
Killers coming out retirement the day a Nigga lack
Niggas always worry, they be hiding so I'm finding dory
I'm that nigga, niggas can't een tell u all my crazy stories
Havin shit, you ah think I scammed or swiped a card fa 40
Wrap a nigga, bitch I shoot from deep just like I'm Stephen curry
Clap a nigga, watch em crawl away until he can't nomore
I'm slapping bitches, pimpin what I do I put that on my shorty
I like hopping, but don't get confused cause I like shooting 30's
Never rushing in my pace, I did lil shit by my lonely
(On Foe Nem Grave)
We hop out broad day with switches, like 2pac and hit 'em up
Only presies in my pocket, Benjamin my biggest buck
Don't do drive by's in the raq, hop out on feet and fill em up
I'm the littest in my city, I'm yo main bitch fantasy
Only za inside my woods, cause I like smoking rapper weed
Ian doing features, niggas bet not try to rap with me
Bitch I'm gdn if foe nem drop a rake he'll D.I.E
Man Im fed up with that capping shit
Throwing shots at opps if he try talking hot we clapping shit
Buddy with his bitch, I get to throwing shots like kaepernick
Lack without my pipe, I can't go out just like that rapper did
Bitch I step on shit, I bet foe nem step when I say stomp
Ain't no 1 on 1's with niggas, you'll get jumped if I get touched
40 jam and bitch I still can fight so I'll still beat shit up
Ian 21, so I'll catch foe nem coming out the club
Niggas dissing for attention, that's the reason they get slugged
Call lil bro ta do the work for me cause he my biggest bug
You a thug in front them niggas, when you home yo ass a thunk
Bitch im smoking stank
Them Niggas would've thought they smelled a skunk
Ian smoking swishers, only roll up dutches when im sentimental
I can fuck a bitch, and the next day I might forget I hit her
Sorry I'm not sorry, ion do relationships I'm single
My lil bitch a freak when she get drunk up off that Shirley temple
Bitch I'm gang until I die and that's a fact
Bro ass tried to run until he caught a slug and now he smacked
Bitch I'm from the raq where bitches "WAP"
And they sing "Yea that's facts"
Killers coming out retirement the day a Nigga lack
Niggas always worry, they be hiding so I'm finding dory
I'm that nigga, niggas can't een tell u all my crazy stories
Havin shit, you ah think I scammed or swiped a card fa 40
Wrap a nigga, bitch I shoot from deep just like I'm Stephen curry
Clap a nigga, watch em crawl away until he can't nomore
I'm slapping bitches, pimpin what I do I put that on my shorty
I like hopping, but don't get confused cause I like shooting 30's
Never rushing in my pace, I did lil shit by my lonely
(On Foe Nem Grave)
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Writer(s): Dekari Drew
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