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blaise - facts pt. 2 lyrics

[intro]
yeah n-gg-, it’s hard!
yeah n-gg-!
yuh
you diiig!
okay

[chorus]
i know some people in austin way out to la (way out to la)
i was at grammy house acting a fool cause a n-gg- didn’t know how to deal with them snakes
upping that action but this ain’t a movie no drama and f-ck that we don’t do takes (bih, we don’t do takes)
tell the female come to my crib cause i can’t be out with you, she know that we don’t do dates
i got some digits with girls who got boyfriends, imma stay quiet and stick to the plate (stay quiet and stick to the)
i was alone sitting at the lunch table so watch your profanity
f-ck you say?
had to run up the backdoor, but his mom in the kitchen, i’m serving so we hit the gate
bruh, you won’t even believe it, i opened the door and my girl in there giving him cake (huh?)

i know some people in austin way out to la (way out to la)
i was at grammy house acting a fool cause a n-gg- didn’t know how to deal with them snakes
upping that action but this ain’t a movie no drama and f-ck that we don’t do takes (bih, we don’t do takes)
tell the female come to my crib cause i can’t be out with you, she know that we don’t do dates
i got some digits with girls who got boyfriends, imma stay quiet and stick to the plate (stay quiet and stick to the)
i was alone sitting at the lunch table so watch your profanity
f-ck you say?
had to run up the backdoor, but his mom in the kitchen, i’m serving so we hit the gate
bruh, you won’t even believe it, i opened the door and my girl in there giving him cake (huh?)

- blaise lyrics

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