Facts
When you speakin' on me
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Walked in with a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
He deal in the crack game
Ohhh
When you speakin' on me
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' Only Fans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Off-White cost a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
Ohhh
It's Lito, G Pe$o, we rockin' and rollin'
We come from the south, so you know that we totin'
Got drugs in the couch, so we cautious with odors
Free my bro Ralph, he was playin' with that yola
Young nigga be stylin', I'm makin' that bag move
Don't do no hollerin', I know what that bag do
I'm checkin' ha mileage, I can't do no wifin'
She gon get to wildin', if I bring that bag through
Young nigga start hollerin', if I bring that gat through
Lito attack, and he clutchin' the mac too
Let off them straps, got some shit make yo back poof
Now yo bitch on my dick, and she gone off that mack juice
We get to the money, we don't do no play play
You fuck with that chedda, it's gon be a mayday
I don't fuck with niggas, just like I'm the KK
Put that bread on yo head, and it's gon be a payday
Bitch, when you speakin' on me
Yea you betta have the facts straight
Back shots, and I'm bendin' ha over
You know she wide open, I'm givin' ha back pain
Fuck nigga want smoke, yea we all on go
We'll roll a nigga ass in a astray
Still tryna adapt to the rap game
Had to switch the route when the racks came
When you speakin' on me
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Walked in with a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
Ohhh
When you speakin' on me
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Off-White cost a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
Ohhh
Lil bitch, just be cautious
I'm here with membas, or steppas to be more exact
We came here to party, but you get started
Pirahnas gon eat 'em a snack
Back then used to beat up the rack
Now I just beat up the tracks
Switchin' verbs in my raps, cuz I wanna see plaques
I'm just hopin' that I make it hap
Not fuckin' wit crack, cuz them feins outta wack
If you trust them, they stabbin' yo back
I'm allergic to lack, cuz my brother got whacked
And I sneeze when I don't got my gat
I'm in here off thrax
When I fuck up my raps, Ima tell LitooBandzz bring it back
In the booth, I be turnt to the max
Spit the truth, Ima burn 'em wit facts
Ohhh
Aye, when you speakin' on me
Yea you betta have the facts straight
Yea nigga, of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
You trippin' lil bitch, that's a back page
Walked in, Off-White cost a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Walked in with a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
He deal in the crack game
Ohhh
When you speakin' on me
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' Only Fans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Off-White cost a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
Ohhh
It's Lito, G Pe$o, we rockin' and rollin'
We come from the south, so you know that we totin'
Got drugs in the couch, so we cautious with odors
Free my bro Ralph, he was playin' with that yola
Young nigga be stylin', I'm makin' that bag move
Don't do no hollerin', I know what that bag do
I'm checkin' ha mileage, I can't do no wifin'
She gon get to wildin', if I bring that bag through
Young nigga start hollerin', if I bring that gat through
Lito attack, and he clutchin' the mac too
Let off them straps, got some shit make yo back poof
Now yo bitch on my dick, and she gone off that mack juice
We get to the money, we don't do no play play
You fuck with that chedda, it's gon be a mayday
I don't fuck with niggas, just like I'm the KK
Put that bread on yo head, and it's gon be a payday
Bitch, when you speakin' on me
Yea you betta have the facts straight
Back shots, and I'm bendin' ha over
You know she wide open, I'm givin' ha back pain
Fuck nigga want smoke, yea we all on go
We'll roll a nigga ass in a astray
Still tryna adapt to the rap game
Had to switch the route when the racks came
When you speakin' on me
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Walked in with a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
Ohhh
When you speakin' on me
Nigga betta have the facts straight
Of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
Lil bitch, that's a back page
Off-White cost a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
Ohhh
Lil bitch, just be cautious
I'm here with membas, or steppas to be more exact
We came here to party, but you get started
Pirahnas gon eat 'em a snack
Back then used to beat up the rack
Now I just beat up the tracks
Switchin' verbs in my raps, cuz I wanna see plaques
I'm just hopin' that I make it hap
Not fuckin' wit crack, cuz them feins outta wack
If you trust them, they stabbin' yo back
I'm allergic to lack, cuz my brother got whacked
And I sneeze when I don't got my gat
I'm in here off thrax
When I fuck up my raps, Ima tell LitooBandzz bring it back
In the booth, I be turnt to the max
Spit the truth, Ima burn 'em wit facts
Ohhh
Aye, when you speakin' on me
Yea you betta have the facts straight
Yea nigga, of course Ima change
Had to switch up the lane
Young nigga, when the racks came
How you pushin' OnlyFans
And you want me to wife it
You trippin' lil bitch, that's a back page
Walked in, Off-White cost a brick
Young nigga lookin' like
Yea he deal in the crack game
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Writer(s): Keonte Bradley
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