All Facts Not 1 Opinion

Lyrics

[Intro: Slimmy B] (RBE, SOB) Lil' nigga Lil' nigga Lil' nigga (Li-Li-Li-Li-Link+Up) [Verse: DaBoii & Slimmy B] Me and Slimmy back to back, you niggas in trouble (Lil' nigga) The GLOCK with me, two-tone, the clip on a puzzle Diamonds on us drippy-drip, they thinkin' we puddles She gon' see the other side of me for thinkin' I cuddle (Gang, ayy) And when she see the other side she gon' see a demon (See a demon) She fell in love with this dick 'cause I go the deepest (Go the deepest) See a sucker and I'm trippin', I don't need a reason (Need a reason) And I'm sliding with this chop, fuck a vest, you gon' need Jesus A couple strokes from the back, she gon' need a breather (She gon' need a breather) A bitch ain't gettin' shit from me, not a piece of pizza Lost my relationship with God, I'm in need of preaching Feelin' froggy, nigga, jump, nigga, get to leapin' I don't want that fake love, nigga, you could keep it (Keep it) Givin' love to the bitch, I just fuck and leave her (Nerd) You can catch me in the field like I'm Jeepers Creepers Keep on playin' with your life, you gon' meet the Reaper Oh, you on my head? Then knock it off my shoulders (Off my shoulders) A gleeky on him while he leanin', make that nigga sober (Make him sober) My future gettin' brighter, but death been movin' closer I got the info from the bitch, lil' bro, you shouldn't have told her (Nerd) Bitch play one game with me then the game is over (Game over) My whole gang deliver smoke, nigga, place a order They ask me am I feelin' fine? Yeah, kinda sorta And yeah, you the big homie but your money shorter Light show up on my neck, ain't no chain tuckin' (Nope) Masked up, pull a skit, we don't say nothin' Wanna be up in this gang, you gotta spray somethin' And if you wanna be my bitch you gotta pay somethin' (Bitch) Everybody gotta die, know my day comin' (Gang, gang) Strictly only brothers like I hate cousins (Gang, gang, gang, gang) All my old hoes you niggas stay lovin' Need to get your ass a badge 'cause you stay cuffin' (Cop) Bitch, get up off my dick, this don't belong to you (Don't belong to you) In the lab cookin', nah, bitch, won't make no song for you They mournin' me, I'm tired of this shit, Lord, how long were you? Where the Woods at? Nah, I will not hit no bong with you (Where the good?) Hmm, sorry, mmm, not sorry (Nope) Say that baby mines, bitch sound dumb, call Maury Nah, I'm playin', take this pill, that's a problem solved Get that situated then a new dick she'll be hoppin' on (Bitch) I'm a funny nigga, you a bummy nigga Ruth's Chris got me lookin' like a chubby nigga You would text a bitch all day, lovey-dovey nigga (Facts) I'ma slide through and put it in her tummy, nigga And I hate a broke bitch that be actin' rich (Broke bitch) Speakin' down on my name so I can't have the bitch All these hundreds in my pockets, I'll bag the bitch (Blues) Got no sympathy for hoes, I'll slap a bitch (Bitch) And if you thinkin' I'm a lick then you lack education Why I smoke so damn much? That's my medication And I ain't puttin' down the mic 'cause I'm dedicated Yeah, was married to the Glock, skit got pulled then we got separated It's a lot of chops in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me) It's a lot of Glocks in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me) Act dumb, you'll get popped in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me) G23, I got LeBron in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me) And I'll bust a whole nut on your bitch titties (On your bitch titties) And if you livin' off the bitch, then you Tim Timmy (Then you Tim Timmy) Like a blind man I got a stick with me (Got a stick with me) My bitch a goddess, you be fuckin' on a Miss Piggy (Lil nigga) Penalty, three yards, bitch, your breath stink (Breath stink) Dick so good, baby wanna make a sex tape (Make a sex tape) The only pass I'm givin' opps is the F grade (Is the F grade) And this chopper flip a nigga like a pancake, bitch [Outro: Slimmy B & DaBoii] Nigga, all facts (And not one opinion) All facts (And not one opinion) All facts (And not one opinion) Want smoke? Yeah, we want all of that, ayy Nigga, all facts (And not one opinion) Ha, nigga, all facts (And not one opinion) Ha, nigga, all facts Dick so good, I'll blow your bitch back, lil' nigga Ah, all facts Ha, ha, all facts Ha, ha, all facts Ha, ha, all facts Ah, ah, all facts Ah, ah, all facts Ah, nigga