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tm - facts lyrics

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(intro)
yeah, oh they gon’ hate me for this one
if they don’t already
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(chorus)

lately i been going through some changes
seeing different people, different faces
old girl telling me i changed up
she said she don’t know me, i look like a stranger

facts
counting up the racks
oh you mad? (oh you mad)
while you hating, i just made another stack (another stack n-gga)

(verse 1)

all these rappers play the field man i feel like i’m the ref
always cooking in the studio i’m an audio f-cking chef
ever since the 4th grade man i knew that i could rap
every time i hear your song man i wish that i was deaf, d-mn

all these rappers always hit me up and always tell me that they want a f-cking feature
all these b-tches always hit me up n-gga never love em, only f-ck and leave em
always working in the winter but you know we always shining in the summertime
always handle business, never trust the b-tches but i got a thing for samurai

she can get it if she want it (ey)
prolly bring her home to mama (ey)
b-tches outchea causing drama (ey)
cause my wifey bring em trouble (ey)

me and you we are not the same, listen to my music then you’ll hear the difference
i just run the city, you were out there sleeping, wake up n-gga then you’ll see the distance

man i feel like jordan, i’m jumping up with my tongue out
i been k!lling n-ggas since ray was still giving shoutouts
we were swerving, f-cking up the summer what a come up
nowadays the money talks, and it never shut up

we know you’re a good girl, why you outchea acting like a f-cking rebel
fake b-tches talk a lotta sh-t, for a good example, look at booty_beko
taking shots at my girlfriend but you never ever really want the action
hating on a n-gga, posting all these pictures, we can see it in your f-cking captions (uh)

(hook)

facts
counting up the racks (racks skrr)
oh you mad? (oh you mad)
while you hating, i just made another stack (another stack n-gga)

(verse 2)

talking to my brother man that n-gga influential
living in the reyno manor, that’s his residential
haven’t seen that n-gga in a while, i know he’s working
putting in that overtime, man i hope it’s worth it

f-ck the drama, f-ck these little rappers, thinking you’re the sh-t boy you better stop it
nowadays i got so many haters i can’t even go out in public
s/o to my mama, prolly the only woman who will ever love me
i don’t rest, i don’t take naps, i’ll only sleep when i’m in a coffin

tryna take shots but i’m bulletproof (ey)
my songs doing rounds like a hooler hoop (ey)
hating on me, take a look at you (ey)
roll in the city with the f-cking crew (ey)

i don’t give a f-ck what you really want where you n-ggas from cause you n-ggas can’t rap like me
so i don’t give a f-ck what you really on, need to hit the gym cause you n-ggas ain’t built like me, i’m gone

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