Facts

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Niggas be cap, where's yo hat Everytime I spit, nigga you know it's gonna slap Everytime I spit man you know it's straight facts You ain't got beef why you putting on whacks Yeah Niggas be cap, where's yo hat Where's yo hat, where's yo cap (Stardustszn) No cap rap [Chorus] Niggas be cap, where's yo hat Everytime I spit man you know it's gonna slap Everytime I spit man you know it's straight facts If I got beef I ain't putting on whacks Getting real deal high like I'm smoking on wax Exotic Backwood on baseball bat Shawty used to say you love me, now my neck got tats Nigga try to rob, left him in the dust of the scat Nigga dissing Rude we gonna turn him into a pack Got sticks like it's pool, we ain't going out bad Might Dior the shoes when I'm walking outta Saks I got no breaks cuz my lifestyle so fast I got some young niggas, can't wait to crash Feel like some groceries, I'm in my bag Fuck the police, free my dog out that can I come from the dirt, no you wouldn't understand [Verse] What's in my cup, yeah I'm sipping kickstand She get on that dick and do a handstand He with the opps, oh that boy not my mans Have my young bull pop that boy like a Xan Wake up in the morning I'm thinking about bands I geek on [?] and I go super saiyan Niggas they hate on the low but be fans I rock out a show, I might fuck on a fan You cannot hang boy if you not on go Pull up in the hood and they say I'm the goat I gotta get active not kicking no bolts Smoking on Runtz, lil boy this no joke My cousin he like the old schools on the spokes I like the spaceships on Forgiatos I beat up the box, I leave the case closed These bitches gon fuck, they gon go where I go [Chorus] Niggas be cap, where's yo hat Everytime I spit man you know it's gonna slap Everytime I spit man you know it's straight facts If I got beef I ain't putting on whacks Getting real deal high like I'm smoking on wax Exotic Backwood on baseball bat Shawty used to say you love me, now my neck got tats (Stardustszn) Nigga try to rob, left him in the dust of the scat Nigga dissing Rude we gonna turn him into a pack Got sticks like it's pool, we ain't going out bad Might Dior the shoes when I'm walking outta Saks I got no breaks cuz my lifestyle so fast I got some young niggas, can't wait to crash Feel like some groceries, I'm in my bag Fuck the police, free my dog out that can I come from the dirt, no you wouldn't understand