Thats Facts lyrics

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[Chorus]
Pluto, we on top, we can't fall now
They think I stay with Sosa how I steady ball out
That b*tch used to curve me, she wanna call now
Feel like Jericho, I’m 'bout to break her walls down
I don't like to talk, I’ll let my stats talk sh*t
Shots to his head, now we got him Crip Walking
I been at the top 'cause I'm smokin' on the cr3st pack
I'm the teacher, you the student, let me give your test back
Tryna go to war with me, why you even test that?
No, we don't fly Spirit, Pluto, we got jetlag (Yeah)
Yeah, you know we see these f*ck n*ggas tryna jack swag
He a lil' funny guy, I'ma call him Jack Black
In my DM for a featurе, I’m gon’ tax that
All them followers but n*gga, wherе your racks at?
Feel like NAV with them racks, yeah, I tap, tap
I will rob him for his sh*t like, "n*gga, where the pack at?"

[Verse]
n*ggas ain't on sh*t, they only got one strap
That can never be me, I can’t go out sad
Let me give 'em a lil' clout because we know they down bad
Pluto up now, f*ck next, that's a fact

[Chorus]
Pluto, we on top, we can’t fall now
They think I stay with Sosa how I steady ball out
That b*tch used to curve me, she wanna call now
Feel like Jericho, I'm 'bout to break her walls down
I don't like to talk, I'll let my stats talk sh*t
Shots to his head, now we got him Crip Walking
I been at the top 'cause I'm smokin' on the cr3st pack
I'm the teacher, you the student, let me give your test back
Tryna go to war with me, why you even test that?
No, we don't fly Spirit, Pluto, we got jetlag (Yeah)
Yeah, you know we see these f*ck n*ggas tryna jack swag
He a lil' funny guy, I'ma call him Jack Black
In my DM for a feature, I'm gon' tax that
All them followers but n*gga, where your racks at?
Feel like NAV with them racks, yeah, I tap, tap
I will rob him for his sh*t like, "n*gga, where the pack at?"
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