All Facts lyrics

[Intro: ALLBLACK & 22nd Jim]
[?] right here
[?] n*gga

[Verse 1: 22nd Jim]
Me and Twaun back to back, we off this [?]
Keep it on me, if I die, then I'm a die shooting
n*ggas broke and they in they feelings, they gon' die losing
I see your b*tch, she in my face, she don't mind choosing
Couple b*tches sliding, couple b*tches [?]
Check the score [?] we know you n*ggas losing
I don't f*ck with pus*y n*ggas, keep it segregated
I'm known for breaking b*tches with no hesitation
We ain't really rappers, we fresh off the block
Bag landing got me dancing, I'm fresh out the pot
Tell them n*ggas we outside, we got sticks
[?] got hit
In this b*tch with Lil D, you know he trained to go
A sucka n*gga die, [?] week ago
Shout out to Lil Sosa, 'cause he trained to blow
Shout out to them foolys, 'cause that's all I toat
Jim, n*gga

[Verse 2: ALLBLACK]
I'm the king of the blade, that's no discussion
Been serving papers, een out here thuggin
b*tch I been wearing designer, [?] jeans runnin
[?] bust at me, [?] get money
School [?] drop [?] snake eyes coming
Almost morning, I ain't [?] b*tch, I'm loaded
Home cooked meal [?]
One more point, and I'm a be in the streets like Smokey
Talk to Miss Kim this morning, 'bout my deman ways
Copping cleets, cutting off friends [?]
Higher than the first time I smoked [?] in fifth grade
Shout out Teflon, Teflon, Teflon Twaun
Shout out Teflon, Teflon, Teflon Twaun
Shout out Teflon, Teflon, Teflon Twaun