Facts

Lyrics

[Intro: Duvy] It's Duvy, yeah Ooh, J Mak [Chorus: Duvy] I'ma tell you this nice, I know Big gat, fight, I know She a thief in the night, go home (Facts) I ain't here for no love or quotes Bro in the cell, it cold Couldn't leave if you wanna go home (Facts) There's a rat 'round town and close, I know (Facts) She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow, I know He cap, he a bitch, we know (Facts) [Verse 1: Bvlly & Duvy] He cap, he a bitch, we know that Glock .21, fifth, we blow that Flat lids, little boy ain't got no hat Paperwork on your dawg, expose that We can talk about programs Dropped fish in the pot, it went off like Kodak Never lack, but they know that No Thursday, shoot my way, I'ma throw it back Your man callin' you, in trouble, girl Don't take no pics, you ain't here with the gunners, girl Loud pack, I'm in another world Now, my dawg saying jail's startin' to feel like an underworld No fat white boy that's a shooter Homeless crackhead that could fix your computer I ain't even tryna school you I'm just saying, you should never judge a book by it's cover, girl She a thief in the night, baby, you gotta go before morning If I sleep through the night She can unlock the door and I'm snoring Tried to tell my young boys that matter what you have, you're warned He was picky tryna find a pretty Glock Now, you drop-dead, gorgeous (Facts) [Chorus: Duvy & Puffy L'z] I'ma tell you this nice, I know Big gat, fight, I know She a thief in the night, go home (Facts) I ain't here for no love or quotes Bro in the cell, it cold Couldn't leave if you wanna go home (Facts) There's a rat 'round town and close, I know She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow, I know (Hah, let's get it) He cap, he a bitch, we know (Ahwoolay) [Verse 2: Puffy L'z] The opps a bitch, we know Her man's a bitch, she know That .40 cal, it go, it go (Shhh) I'm gettin' to the bag, pesos My shooters gon' clap, say so Hit a lick then we gotta lay low, lay low Hundred racks in my JanSport (A hundred racks) My steppers take a flight, they don't need no passport (Gone, gone) Do it for the love, what the fuck they need a mask for? (Fuck is this for?) She make that ass clap, clap, clap, clap What these bands for? (What they for?) Duck low when you see me in the cut (Duck low) If she a thief in the night then I'm keepin' my nut Shordy came with the Uber But she leaving on the bus (Haha) 'Cause I got trust issues, I ain't no one to trust Got it for the low, you know we run it up (Run it) Do it for my bro, you know I count it up (Count it) If you holdin' on the low, you know we runnin' up (Runnin' up) Come on, cuzzy [Chorus: Duvy] I'ma tell you this nice, I know Big gat, fight, I know She a thief in the night, go home (Facts) I ain't here for no love or quotes Bro in the cell, it cold Couldn't leave if you wanna go home (Facts) There's a rat 'round town and close, I know (Facts) She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow, I know He cap, he a bitch, we know