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letra de facts - cashmoneyap & rory fresco

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[intro]
shoutout 808melo

[pre-chorus]
i’m out my head, whole different mindframe
she doing tricks with her tongue while she giving me head, she playing mind games
move like the air force, we hop on a jet, b-tch, we not flying planes
watch how we do it, keep k!lling and stepping on n-ggas, i swear they gon’ die in pain
got an addiction to money, good weed, and bad b-tches and all of them diamond chains
got a lil’ change my rate went high, n-ggas out here tryna say i changed
f-ck the other side, we ain’t them guys
got a bad b-tch, bеat her sh-t like 808s
catching bags, no baggage, statе to state
they couldn’t wait to hate

[chorus]
facts, thats just straight
facts, gang’ll bust yo brain
facts, i’m just laid back
boy, you ain’t got no stain
facts, them boys erase that
everything i say facts
and i can’t take it back (let’s go)

[interlude]
yeah, ol’ b-tch ass n-gga
ayy, where we going ain’t nothing like where we been n-gga
on god, we knew we been had this sh-t, y’all n-ggas just catching up
let’s get it
[verse]
n-ggas be beating ’round the bush but we gone get to the nitty gritty
throw a party got these hoes litty-litty
face card good, hold weight in any city
lil’ n-gga, don’t say sh-t, you itty-bitty
boss a ho up, buy her ass and kitties
in a two seater, ain’t n0body faster than me
k!lling these n-ggas just accidentally
i was in london just shopping in piccadilly
had a bad b-tch from brazil going brazy
said hop on that d-ck, baby, hit a wheelie
off of that 42 we going crazy
we going ape sh-t, yeah
all in they face like take this
all we do is hits we can’t miss
i’m advanced, like you n-ggas too basic

[pre-chorus]
i’m out my head, whole different mindframe
she doing tricks with her tongue while she giving me head, she playing mind games
move like the air force, we hop on a jet, b-tch, we not flying planes
watch how we do it, keep k!lling and stepping on n-ggas, i swear they gon’ die in pain
got an addiction to money, good weed, and bad b-tches and all of them diamond chains
got a lil’ change my rate went high, n-ggas out here tryna say i changed
f-ck the other side, we ain’t them guys
got a bad b-tch, beat her sh-t like 808s
catching bags, no baggage, state to state
they couldn’t wait to hate
[chorus]
facts, thats just straight
facts, gang’ll bust yo brain
facts, i’m just laid back
boy, you ain’t got no stain
facts, them boys erase that
everything i say facts
and i can’t take it back (let’s go)

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