letra de all facts - smoove'l
[intro]
(the following is a will hansford presentation)
go
haha, this sh-t too easy for me
[chorus]
all facts
i was young tryna make a pack
i was young watchin’ for my back
live a life where i cannot lack
got snakes growin’ in my grass
growin’ up, ain’t no goin’ back
blowin’ up, how i do that?
every day runnin’ through strapped
everything comin’ too fast
[verse 1]
made my way to my location where you said i would never be
i said, “look at my bright future,” you was blind, you couldn’t see
watchin’ bet on tv, said, “that could be me”
the feds got spook, i’ma scream, “free,” ’til they let him free
i got boogers in my ear, bling-blaow, that’s why i can’t hear
i think my heart need repair
fifty-fifty, but you ain’t never share
in the hood, i’m steppin’ with some drillers
no [?], not even paink!llеrs
them young days, i [?]
had to chill just for a better picturе
[chorus]
all facts
i was young tryna make a pack
i was young watchin’ for my back
live a life where i cannot lack
got snakes growin’ in my grass
growin’ up, ain’t no goin’ back
blowin’ up, how i do that?
every day runnin’ through strapped
everything comin’ too fast
[post-chorus]
but i make it all on my pace, ayy
waitin’ on better days, ayy
explainin’ stories in my way, ayy
found a way to get paid, ayy
smoove’l from the 44
spinnin’ blocks in a four-door
runnin’ up, did we up score?
more doin’ this, let’s tote
[verse 2]
so i hit the block with my gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
this shotta collect for the studio
want it big and better, do no average things
tryna come back like a boomerang
but you messed up, didn’t let me hang
i thought they had never feared god
i’m more scared ’cause i’m comin’ for everything
the club hot, or the trap lit
wasn’t whippin’ pots, still was hittin’ l!cks
i go get a dollar, make it backflip
went from levi’s straight to saks fifth
“how you do it?” they be askin’
i ain’t a boogie, this my accent
i’m from new york, from the 44
we be dumb in this, lights, cameras, action
[chorus]
all facts
i was young tryna make a pack
i was young watchin’ for my back
live a life where i cannot lack
got snakes growin’ in my grass
growin’ up, ain’t no goin’ back
blowin’ up, how i do that?
every day runnin’ through strapped
everything comin’ too fast
[post-chorus]
but i make it all on my pace, ayy
waitin’ on better days, ayy
explainin’ stories in my way, ayy
found a way to get paid, ayy
smoove’l from the 44
spinnin’ blocks in a four-door
runnin’ up, did we up score?
more doin’ this, let’s tote
[verse 3]
went from guts and glory
this is troubled story
golden cal like i’m robbin’, hurry
with my rocket i ain’t never worried
to the money i be in a hurry
big .30 like i’m stephen curry
live in cali, i ain’t got no worries
nappy boy, i be movin’ st-rdy
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