Facts lyrics

by

9000 Rondae


[Verse 1:]
Ask the hoes when they ride down the block, we be on it
Fully loaded, posted bout to put something in motion
I can't stop sh*t, them n*ggas on you boy they want you
Saying r.i.p a n*gga he ain't even f*cking know you
You know that ain't yo beef Lil' n*gga play it cool
Cause this 1 block raised about 1000 goons
For the record we can't beef, cause n*ggas breaking all the rules
Get on that gangsta sh*t, gangstas quick will get yo head blew (Boy)
You a killer? That's what all them n*ggas say
Broad day ask about it, and you'll slip then you pay
Dead end block, we coming down the wrong way
Boy, this Glock will decorate, it'll rearrange yo whole face
Whew, you should've knew you had us f*cked up Rip G
Y'all been taking L's so the f*ck what
Domino effect on b*tch n*ggas, get em all touched
We on the block with them sticks, no where at all tucked
Aye, its 2 types of n*ggas
I respect the killers, you respect the n*ggas snitching
Don't say you from the 9, if you on this b*tch hitting
If you snitching, feds listed that's another dead n*gga

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