ALL FACTS

Lyrics

[Chorus] Lost for words Had love for 'em, now they get purged You ain't never seen a nigga purged You ain't never seen a nigga brain layin' on the street, bloody and splurged You ain't never seen a nigga brain layin' on the curb, bloody and smeared I done turned a robber, that's for cert' And I'm one hunnid K, on sir Bad bitches love when I pop out and splurge Chop hit his spinal cord, fucked up his nerves Got his body so ugly, that shit there disturbed Pretty thick chocolate bitch, look like a milkshake Big booty bitch, ass shake like an earthquake Niggas'll stamp a nigga they don't know Put in position, that boy a straight ho Old heads tryna go ovеr my head Freeband Gang no one, that was pledgеd Break out them choppers, this shit started, play it 2014, they was dick ridin' Gotti Now, nigga, Freeband Gang illumanti I'ma let 'em know how these niggas wasn't solid Disloyal niggas, disgraced and shit [Verse] Told me, "Critter, I don't fuck with that shit" Future do too much singin' and shit Lookin' at you like, "Boy, you suck dick" Nigga was tryna buy features from Gotti I ain't got nothin' against him, but that's how I'm rockin' Nigga, I'm the king of the North Decapitate shit like a saw Ho put that money in my palm Be for real, I fuck with Dolph Locked in with Glock and Lil Woo [?] two chops out the roof If he don't like me, then I don't like you Pipe the bitch up, she actin' new My lil' cousin robbed you out the blue [Interlude] Don't step over the line though Everybody, anybody, it's up with everybody And that's how I make it, I may, I got bigger fish to fry, I got people to save I ain't even wanna rap, so I don't even beat the rap shit I ain't beat the money shit, I ain't beat that lil' bitch shit, I'ma repeat the trick [Chorus] Lost for words Had love for 'em, now they get purged You ain't never seen a nigga purged You ain't never seen a nigga brain layin' on the street, bloody and splurged You ain't never seen a nigga brain layin' on the curb, bloody and smeared I done turned a robber, that's for cert' And I'm one hunnid K, on sir Bad bitches love when I pop out and splurge Chop hit his spinal cord, fucked up his nerves Got his body so ugly, that shit there disturbed Pretty thick chocolate bitch, look like a milkshake Big booty bitch, ass shake like an earthquake Niggas'll stamp a nigga they don't know Put in position, that boy a straight ho Old heads tryna go over my head Freeband Gang no one, that was pledged Break out them choppers, this shit started, play it 2014, they was dick ridin' Gotti Now, nigga, Freeband Gang illumanti I'ma let 'em know how these niggas wasn't solid Disloyal niggas, disgraced and shit