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eddie trigga bangz - factz lyrics

[verse 1: eddie trigga bangz]

(jay knight on the beat)

fact is i don’t need a b-tch
the fact is i don’t even need a gold diggin’ -ss b-tch
the fact is i roll with the blunts with my double cup
b-tch shut the f-ck up and suck on my nuts
fact is boy you ain’t gonna run up, you ain’t gonna run up
sit your -ss down
fact is trigga bangs is runnin’ through the town, bow down
b-tch i’m going to the top
fact is i’m heading for fame running to the finish line like i’m usain
fact is i’m going insane
im bout make my name t-r-i-g-g-a b-a-n-g-z, trigga bangs baby
fact is yall talking sh-t now
imma k!ll y’all motherf-ckers (k!ll y’all motherf-ckers)
fact is my girl told me to get my bars up, also told me i hope you make it one day
the fact is i want to be rich, richer than a preacher
fact is i’m fresher then a shoe cleaner
got his head spin like a grim reaper (like a grim reaper)
the fact is y’all rappers is actors
y’all talking sh-t, y’all want a feature
but trigga banga don’t ride like that
the fact is y’all don’t know who cleaning up the mess
or know who’s f-cking your mrs. or your momma too (your momma too)
im the king of this rap game
the fact is i’m better then uvic and noremac
i will not let you sack the realest to stop this {?} track
fact is trigga bangz is done spilling these factz
(spilling these facts)

[verse 2: prx-phet]
the fact is you ain’t got no bad b-tch
you ain’t f-ckin’ packin’
you ain’t f-ckin’ trappin (no your not)
leave a n-gg- [?]
were both sub slappin’
fact is all you b-tches actin’
hatin all these hoes with a burnin’ p-ssion
seems like your best friend a park bench or a mattress
rather stay lit like a match b-tch
trigga bangs got my back until i’m resting in the casket
its just raining facts
and if you don’t like that, you can take it up with me
and you’re gonna get smacked
yeah its me and trigga b
we will cut you into fractions
so what were influenced by the madness
fans of activists maybe add a bit of xanax
f-ck that sh-t
no slumped [?]
i’m just trying to be the captain
rapping and slashing like a f-ckin’ savage
now i’m just chillin’ here hoping you can manage

- eddie trigga bangz lyrics

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