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letra de facts - kin$oul & skott summerz

[intro: kin$oul]
to b-ss be the glory
what?
uh, huh, yeah
i be [?]
b-tch, i be zootin’ (what?)
[?] (what?), yeah
ayy

[chrous: kin$oul, skott summerz & b-ss santana]
b-tch, get the f-ck out my face (my face)
b-tch, get the f-ck out my lane (my lane)
i want the money, f-ck the fame (f-ck the fame)
now i feel like sh-t gon’ change, yeah (change)
only in did it for the pay (ayy)
never was the one to play (ayy)
n-gg-s talkin’ ‘bout a fade (fade)
so we’ll pull up with the ‘k (pull up with the ‘k)
b-tch, get the f-ck out my face (my face)
b-tch, get the f-ck out my lane (my lane)
i want the money, f-ck the fame (f-ck the fame)
now i feel like sh-t gon’ change, yeah (change)
only in did it for the pay (what?)
never was the one to play (wait)
n-gg-s talkin’ ‘bout a fade (what?)
so we’ll pull up with the ‘k

[verse 1: b-ss santana]
so you ain’t suckin’, you ain’t f-ckin’
b-tch, you might just have to go
i show love to my old lady but still disrespect the hoes
if you movin’ wrong with my money, that might be your final move
i be n-gg-s’ mommas, aunties, sisters, cousins too
i see undercover charges like these n-gg-s’ phones was dead
i see success in my future and it’s gettin’ to my head
you ain’t sh-t, you can’t tell me sh-t once i get this bread
take yo’ risk, i been takin’ risks, might jump off the edge

[verse 2: fynesse & kin$oul]
elemental, i might guard you [?]
guard your daughter, can’t guard this pistol
n-gg-, avatar with the arrows pointed
n-gg-, tell your b-tch don’t touch skott’s [?]
papi got you, let her drive the foreign
let her crash and make her pay it off
quit the talk, you gon’ pay the cost
make a dirty b-tch kiss the mercedes gloss, yuh
here we go, run up on me, you get pita-rolled
tony stark, i’m with the [?], shawty
pop a pill and pop the horse off the ‘rari
she ain’t suckin’, she ain’t f-ckin’
boy, you gotta let her go
‘cause this d-ck here ain’t for free
sometimes you gotta let ‘em know (what?)

[chorus: kin$oul & skott summerz]
b-tch, get the f-ck out my face (my face)
b-tch, get the f-ck out my lane (my lane)
i want the money, f-ck the fame (f-ck the fame)
now i feel like sh-t gon’ change, yeah (change)
only in did it for the pay (ayy)
never was the one to play (ayy)
n-gg-s talkin’ ‘bout a fade (fade)
so we’ll pull up with the ‘k (pull up with the ‘k)
b-tch, get the f-ck out my face (my face)
b-tch, get the f-ck out my lane (my lane)
i want the money, f-ck the fame (f-ck the fame)
now i feel like sh-t gon’ change, yeah (change)
only in did it for the pay (ayy)
never was the one to play (ayy)
n-gg-s talkin’ ‘bout a fade (ayy)
so we’ll pull up with the ‘k

[verse 4: skott summerz]
[?], [?]
foreign nightmares, crashin’ new mclarens
houdini [?], she keep disappearing
[?] the plug, no interference
you want so smoke so you could meet the [?]
my .380 trippin’ and my glock starin’
residue from the pot smearin’
[?] so it go for clearance (uh-huh)
i was trappin’ [?] (facts)
pack strong, got a hernia (never)
you said you lit, never heard of ya
f-ck you, n-gg-, [i’m a burier/i’ma bury ya]
said your plug [?]
i got a drop, i’ma k!ll the carrier
you sent your dogs but they terriers
the dope stronger than malaria
hey!

- kinoul skott summerz

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