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Any motherfucker a gun ain't a mobster (Facts)
Every chick with an ass poppin' (More Facts)
Every with a 808 ain't knockin' (Facts)
Bring it back, rewind it
Every rapper with a platinum plaque ain't a (Facts)
nigga flippin' packs ain't a hustler (More Facts)
Everybody bought 'cause profit ain't always (Facts)
Bring it back, please this

I'm a walkin', talkin' silhouette, the rhymer
Since DMX dropped that album with blood all his body
Haters talk shit but I don't hear or 'em
all that foul play gon' lead to check when I find 'em
Your girls be like, "Choke me, I'm a freak"
Next week she pop up with all type of fees
You me
Shootin' until I get a trophy, been this potent
I up an organ
And you your pussy if you ain't let us all in
Fuck your contract, bitch I'm breakin' all the
Acid god, man I got on it
Every verse a horror scene, Bateman Vorhees
Remember me? Boosie on the side, on top
Gold fangs, now everybody like me, ha
What you geekin', fuck you tweakin', I ain't lost bitch
Only you kill shit when you pay for abortions

Any motherfucker with a gun a mobster (Facts)
Every chick with an ass ain't (More Facts)
beat with a 808 ain't knockin' (Facts)
Bring it back, rewind it
Every rapper with a platinum ain't a problem (Facts)
Every nigga flippin' packs a hustler (More Facts)
Everybody bought 'cause profit always progress (Facts)
it back, please rewind this

You appear to be than you are
How you expect me to think your is real,
It costs more than car
All this shit is all a facade
You the ace in your hood, you on the red carpet apart
Damn, I ain't heard of it
How you receivin' rewards for a song where you ain't a single word of it?
And the tempo don't matter, I'ma it (naw)
Any I'ma hurdle it (yeah, yeah)
effects and mumbling', to obtain success is to be humblin'
And if you don't understand that means you one of
Until get it, I'ma continue to punish them
Hope you heard us, compare us (naw)
To the large percentage of smoke and (everybody)
I'ma leave it like
everything I said in the verse was all facts

Any with a gun ain't a mobster (Facts)
Every chick with an ass ain't (More Facts)
Every with a 808 ain't knockin' (Facts)
Bring it back, rewind it
Every rapper a platinum plaque ain't a problem (Facts)
Every nigga packs ain't a hustler (More Facts)
Everybody bought 'cause profit always progress (Facts)
Bring it back, rewind this

All these new wave niggas lyin' when rappin'
When they really just be talkin' bout shit that never happens
Same niggas rappin' 'bout same whips, same
And bitches to get real love with fake asses
Face assets, mind and your body equal
The rule over second not to get tracked
You figured, I mentioned the chick I had super bad
But she me (Facts)
God it wasn't herpes
Lazy screaming "Where the surgeons at?"
Now girls off white like Virgil's brand
Got fake gang bang niggas on the 'Gram
on themself via cam
But excuse me, I think Juice laced my weed
I don't trust nobody, no not (myself!)
That's why I keep a condom on my before I leave the (crib!)
You can't buy your bitch's love, boy there's always (shrimp!)
If she with you 'cause you fuck, she gon' find some (dick!)
Bitch party, party, party like the spring breaker (flick!)
See booty on the 'Gram and never pictures with your (kids!)
Why his uniform so dirty and his is scuffed to (shit!)
Meanwhile you on vacation and every is (lit!)
Niggas buy jewelry, buy Jordans, buy Beamer, buy
Buy Rolex, buy (Facts),
Buy Louis, but you buy culture (More Facts!)
Nigga not my culture, duck down, we see them