Facts lyrics

by

Cassius Jay


[Intro]
Yeah
It's Dolph
PRE
Paper Route Empire
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I heard my dog got cancer, said a prayer for Boosie (Amen)
I can't wait 'til my boy come home, free my n*gga Gucci (It's Gucci)
I took one for the team and blew us up like Weezy (Tunechi)
Made a half a milli' in the trenches bumpin' Jeezy (Snow)
A million dollars worth of cars, feel like I'm Baby, n*gga (He)
Spend all this f*ckin' money on ice like I'm crazy, n*gga (Stunnaman)
I just left San Francisco, smokin' flavors with Berner, hah
Still'll work a b*tch like I'm Ike Turner, hah, yeah
My city is to me like Toronto is to Drake
Shout out to Meek just 'cause I love to see young n*ggas get cake
Just ask around this motherf*cker, I'm the Jigga in my city (Yeah)
I'm not sayin' they not good (Naw), I'm just sayin' I'm the realest

[Chorus]
Facts
Yeah, young n*gga blessed (Dolph)
I feel like every day, God put me through a test (I swear)
Since I was seventeen, I ain't been able to get no rest (Damn)
Bill time comin' up and guess who pay the rent? Uh
[Verse 2]
Damn, man, I miss my grandma and my Uncle Vick (For real)
All these f*ckin' chains on like I'm Slick Rick
I feel like Master P 'cause ain't nobody gave me sh*t (Nah)
Rozay told me, "Young n*gga, make sure you get your paper" (Boss)
If we ain't beefin' 'bout no skrilla, then I'll see you later (Skrrt)

[Interlude]
Ayy, miss me with that f*ck sh*t, man
We all about paper over here, let's go

[Verse 3]
When I'm in LA, I'm only smokin' on that platinum (Cookies)
When I'm in the Bay, I'm only smokin' on Gelato (Strong)
When I'm in the A, I'm flexin' hard, might go tomorrow (Turn up)
Smellin' like a pound of weed, just walked in Wells Fargo (It's Dolph)
And I f*cked the manager last night and she swallowed (What?)
One thing 'bout me, I'm gon' stay fresh as f*ck wherever I go (It's Dolph)
Two things 'bout me, them hoes gon' always go wherever I go (It's Dolph)

[Chorus]
Facts
Yeah, young n*gga blessed
I feel like every day, God put me through a test
Since I was seventeen, I ain't been able to get no rest
Bill time comin' up and guess who pay the rent? Uh
[Outro]
Ayy, you already know what's up with me, man
We run sh*t
Paper Route Business
Daddy-O, what's poppin'?
I do what I want with this sh*t
Smoke one
Nobody gave me sh*t, man
You feel me?
You dig?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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