Facts

Who tf that is creeping?

Nikka we some real creatures

Young nikka hop out masked down like he rey mysterio
She won't me to beat her doonies but i ain't feeling her

Its in imposter on my roster I can't lie my feelings hurt
I would tell you ask the last snake but he off in the dirt

Yea he off in the dirt
Yea we gone get em first

I get surgical when I'm bearing arms I should've been a nurse
Bundo the whip the engine killed but it still went in reverse

You slime me once
I slime you worse

Sorrows I fight fire with fye
Its always been a eye for eye

Threw them bricks and went to hiding
You must think that you hard to find

Twin Glocks one of a kind
One shoot 40 One shoot 9

I really should've copped a 10
50's the same color as this 10

Momma told me I ain't have friends really hate that I ain't listen
Don't fuck with nikkas like Uncle ruckus I just mind my business

They swear too God Im tripping

Go on that mission all alone fuck a codefendant
Still on location with a semi knowing it's charges pending

I Hit me knees talk to God It's gone hard to change
The love I had it's all gone so i stay out of range

Coin toss It land on heads then you can keep your brains it land on tails that's your ass you gotta feel my pain

Mentally just wanna ball
Physically Im standing Tall

Would you believe if I told you I don't feel nothing at all
Im high off life you can check my piss i ain't off no drugs at all

Wondering if I run out of favors would they still call
Go have some fun fuck up some funds yeen gotta save it all

World getting weirder by the day I done seen it all
Imma speak facts every track that's my promise to y'all

When you a real heavy stepper you gone leave a print
I done got bored in this tent it's time I bomb this bitch

7'62's rips through bricks and find some to hit
It ain't no passive mode outchea you gotta take your lick



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Writer(s): Ja’milleun Wilson
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