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moneymarr - speaking facts lyrics

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[hook/verse moneymarr]
i can’t rap about sh-t if i ain’t speaking fact’s
i’m the youngest in trappers, nah this ain’t no act
on the block slanging rocks wit dem illegal straps
on the block servin’ drop, make a illegal rats
pull this gun imma pro, no i can’t be no rookie
i’m f-cking wit k!llers, i know dat they wit me
i’m smoking dat saint few, straight from the cookie
we keep spankin’ the opps, they say y’all n-gg-s bullies
i’m truly committed to rap, but i stack a lot
my b-tch expensive, yea she like to shop a lot
f-cking with bankrolls, pockets got h-lla knots
my n-gg-s trap, we got guns in the parking lot
imma slime through his rip, said he jocin nd sh-t
yea dat chop gotta kick, rock and roll on his rip
got the junkies on drop, straight c-ke in that dip
i ain’t kissing that b-tch, let her choke on my d-ck

[verse 2/stunna 4 vegas]
4x, keep a big pole on his hip
feel like marr b-tch, i just might whip out the stick
catch you in traffic, i’m parkin’ yo whip
he talkin’ and wolfin, i’m talkin’ his sh-t
he mad cuz dat hoe just be stalkin nd sh-t
i don’t care where we at, imma off, off the rip
get caught i won’t talk, imma stick to the script
run down on the opp, they gon post on his strip
my lil youngin 15 with no dreams, he just want to shoot sunthin, he like stunna ima get this n-gg- outa here, all you gotta do is just buy me a new gun
big stunna want beef wit a pool punt
i called a play, like d-mn set hut
we ride with glocks, choppas, and extras
i’m tryna stack bodies like tetris

[hook/moneymarr]
i can’t rap about sh-t if i ain’t speaking fact’s
i’m the youngest in trappers, nah this ain’t no act
on the block slanging rocks wit dem illegal straps
on the block servin’ drop, make a illegal rats
pull this gun imma pro, no i can’t be no rookie
i’m f-cking wit k!llers, i know dat they wit me
i’m smoking dat saint few, straight from the cookie
we keep spankin’ the opps, they say y’all n-gg-s bullies
i’m truly committed to rap, but i stack a lot
my b-tch expensive, yea she like to shop a lot
f-cking with bankrolls, pockets got h-lla knots
my n-gg-s trap, we got guns in the parking lot
imma slime through his rip, said he jocin nd sh-t
yea dat chop gotta kick, rock and roll on his rip
got the junkies on drop, straight c-ke in that dip
i ain’t kissing that b-tch, let her choke on my d-ck



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