Big Facts

RJ Payne & Mav Montana - Rap
Big Facts
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Duration: 4:47
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[Chorus] (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts) [Verse 1: RJ Payne] They ask me how I get in this position, huh? I simply call it a nigga with a vision See how I did it was different, I made specific decisions To get me right where I'm at, but niggas don't never listen Ambition gave me success, these niggas pay me respect The haters I make 'em sick, they rather lay me to rest I tell 'em stay off my dick, I had to make the request I'm just tryin' to make it rich, I'm winnin' so they depressed I'm shinin', the Lord did it I'm grindin', I'm raw with it I'm bombin', got no problem with rhymin' for 4 minutes Tell labels that I ain't signin' until I see more digits Found the key to my success and opened a door with it I'm focused, and I ain't leavin' The dopest 'til I ain't breathin' The closest to be the best, ferocious, I am a demon I wrote this for many reasons, my doubters already knew I don't need you to open doors, the boy's already through PAYNE!!! [Chorus] (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts) [Verse 2: Mav Montana] I just wanted to hear my name with the mentioned I was hopin' somebody paid me attention Doin' music was like the hood's intervention Every verse written is spit with precision, clear comprehension This is God's plan, none of this by luck I just call it how I see it, nigga, I don't give a fuck Niggas do it for the hell of it, I do it for the bucks Been did it for the love, now I do it for a truck They, projected they fears, I invested for years on in I made a name, got my shit into gear from the 'jects My estate by the lake with the pier Been fly, and I ain't finished 'til my name on the Lear My composition, Pulitzer Prize worthy A writer amongst writers, that's right, you guys heard me Seein' is believin', here take a look Don't even take a page out it, you can take the book [Chorus] (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts) [Verse 3: RJ Payne] My life has been different, feel like I been trippin' I light up the izm and write, shit, I like this position Feel like a physician, you sick, I'ma write the prescription I'm illuminated, I fully been enlighten with wisdom I took the fork in the road, the Lord took control I made it, and I ain't have to trade a Porsche for my soul That's big facts, now I get to floss on my foes Big gats, little bullets'll walk through ya clothes My buzz went through the roof, my name came from the mud My followin' is the proof, no fame, this for the love I bang, for the thugs and gangs, and slingin' drugs And for the 9 to 5 nigga in pain, don't ever budge And never give up, if you fall, better get up If you ain't where you wanna be, then start levelin' up If you ain't measurin' up, then you better get on ya shit And all you haters, y'all can get off my dick, let me live [Chorus] (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts) they rather see you down than see you up (Big facts) this is God's vision, none of this by luck (Big facts) blew cheese, my accountants get to countin' on me (Big facts) they used to count me out, but now they countin' on me (Big facts)
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Credits
- Writers
- PA. Dre
- Mav Montana
- RJ Payne