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lyte - facts lyrics

ohhhhh facts
ohhhhh facts

[verse 1: lyte]
young lyzzle so official bangin’ out that boom-box
got k!llers in the city
ghetto billies in the boondocks
only l i take is lemon haze mixed with moon rocks
goons glock soon as i pop up i’ll make the room stop (ahhhh)
shooters on deck you want that trouble get that muzzle touch
the plays i’m making nowadays i ain’t gotta hustle much
throw a couple bows in the duffle tuck now hustle up
got two bad b-tches on my d-ck they playing double dutch (ahh-)
double cup filled with ciroc, lean and stuffed with bubble guts
and we ain’t talking seat belts when it’s time to buckle up (h-ll nah)
listen here you dumb f-ck you f-ckin’ with a thug bruh
we ain’t never been scared we here to tear the club up
so f-ck the law coming
b-tch i’m flippin’ raw onion
shopping sprees i saw london now chop the trees like paul bunyan and rolling something strong
when i pull up they get gone
i’m like hold up you wanna know what
when i show up it’s on (rushhh)

[chorus]
we strapped move packs now that’s facts
no cap, get racks (now that’s facts)
pay attention ima show you how to ball right
when we in the spot for sure i got them all like
ooooohhhhh
turnt to the max no naps (now that’s facts)
ooooohhhhh
we on the map it’s a wrap (now that’s facts)

[verse 2: lyte]
i’ve been all round the globe you steady complain where you live at
well our city gutter baby boy you can get kidnapped
look around and hit ya hoe i bet ya that she hit that
why you talking all that cash sh-t like we ain’t did that
bonified hustler
certified g
b-tch i dressed to k!ll a murder ain’t a bird as fly as me (ahh-)
so you fake hoes better take notes what you hate for
loading up that carbon 15 ain’t got no draco
wait no time to make dough that’s why we slang dope
a hundred deep up in the club you b-tches grab your ankle
in a (?)
can you hang no?
got the game woke
monstar entertainment look at how the chain flow (daaamn)
cause we about paper
and ima spend cheddar
and you a cloud chaser
and i’m a trend setter
they say i pose a threat so i guess i’m just picture ready (look)
i found my lane and i’m pacing the b-tch like richard perry (pyong!)

[chorus]
we strapped move packs now that’s facts
no cap, get racks (now that’s facts)
pay attention ima show you how to ball right
when we in the spot for sure i got them all like
ooooohhhhh
turnt to the max! no naps! (now that’s facts)
ooooohhhhh
we on the map it’s a wrap (now that’s facts)

[verse 3: lyte]
independent grind spit fire that’s a skater thing
whole team with me and they eating call it catering
serve em’ like a way to bring a meal in the kitchen thuggin’
b-tch i am the boss dripping sauce like a chicken nugget (woooo!)
which is nothing got these b-tches bugging like an insect
i got the parking lot jumping and we ain’t even in yet
now i’m living lavish flint look at what the savage spent
i ain’t tryna buy the bar i’m tryna buy the whole establishment (yes!)
the baddest click
test me!
f-ck boy let’s see and watch them all try to ride my wave like a jet-ski
my set be thick with the stick like gretzky
if you ain’t talking money don’t call, don’t text me
we after the check i don’t care about your two cents
get rich or die trying here’s the blueprints
all a nuisance
if you clueless pay attention ima show you how to do this

- lyte lyrics

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