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fdm grady - big facts lyrics

[verse]
first off, wop’s a b-tch, trippie redd’s a lame
west side skip a play straight past the flame
you claim to have them hands but you ain’t throwin’ ’em right
say you wanted to shoot the one but you wasn’t ready to fight
four versus one, i’ma bomb first off the rip
say you wanted to throw them hands, i took the gun off the hip
n-ggas talk, loose lips, i hit his -ss with a stiff
n-ggas actin’ like hoes, pullin’ hair like a b-tch
had to starve 6ix9ine, bring it back with the hit
dropped a video on live, all facts in this b-tch
n-ggas all in my yard, high cappin’ and sh-t
then tried to jump on me like a mattress and sh-t
but uh, you know, i ain’t goin’ for it
b-tch it’s somethin’ like a chevy, i ain’t goin’ ford
yeah, remember when you used to sleep in the house
you had a bed, you ain’t sleep on the couch
now these n-ggas tried to hop me, it’s obvious now
four n-ggas couldn’t drop me, i took it and smiled
but i had to set the record straight
’cause n-ggas hatin’, all the news that they post is fake
for the money i hit ’em up

[outro]
i ain’t even have no pressure with y’all n-ggas
y’all created the pressure
i’m just here to apply that sh-t
i had love for y’all n-ggas
i love to see my n-ggas doin’ good
you got me f-cked up, you think i’ma let a n-gga disrespect me
yeah, i’ma die ’bout mine
and i hope this sh-t hit you in your motherf-ckin’ heart my n-gga
i hope this sh-t hit your fans in they motherf-ckin’ heart my n-gga
that they favorite rapper really be doin’ lame sh-t in real life
b-tch -ss n-gga

- fdm grady lyrics

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