Facts

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Niggas be cap, where's yo hat
Everytime I spit, nigga you know it's gonna slap
Everytime I spit man you know it's straight facts
You ain't got beef why you putting on whacks
Yeah
Niggas be cap, where's yo hat
Where's yo hat, where's yo cap
(Stardustszn)
No cap rap

[Chorus]
Niggas be cap, where's yo hat
Everytime I spit man you know it's gonna slap
Everytime I spit man you know it's straight facts
If I got beef I ain't putting on whacks
Getting real deal high like I'm smoking on wax
Exotic Backwood on baseball bat
Shawty used to say you love me, now my neck got tats
Nigga try to rob, left him in the dust of the scat
Nigga dissing Rude we gonna turn him into a pack
Got sticks like it's pool, we ain't going out bad
Might Dior the shoes when I'm walking outta Saks
I got no breaks cuz my lifestyle so fast
I got some young niggas, can't wait to crash
Feel like some groceries, I'm in my bag
Fuck the police, free my dog out that can
I come from the dirt, no you wouldn't understand

[Verse]
What's in my cup, yeah I'm sipping kickstand
She get on that dick and do a handstand
He with the opps, oh that boy not my mans
Have my young bull pop that boy like a Xan
Wake up in the morning I'm thinking about bands
I geek on [?] and I go super saiyan
Niggas they hate on the low but be fans
I rock out a show, I might fuck on a fan
You cannot hang boy if you not on go
Pull up in the hood and they say I'm the goat
I gotta get active not kicking no bolts
Smoking on Runtz, lil boy this no joke
My cousin he like the old schools on the spokes
I like the spaceships on Forgiatos
I beat up the box, I leave the case closed
These bitches gon fuck, they gon go where I go

[Chorus]
Niggas be cap, where's yo hat
Everytime I spit man you know it's gonna slap
Everytime I spit man you know it's straight facts
If I got beef I ain't putting on whacks
Getting real deal high like I'm smoking on wax
Exotic Backwood on baseball bat
Shawty used to say you love me, now my neck got tats
(Stardustszn)
Nigga try to rob, left him in the dust of the scat
Nigga dissing Rude we gonna turn him into a pack
Got sticks like it's pool, we ain't going out bad
Might Dior the shoes when I'm walking outta Saks
I got no breaks cuz my lifestyle so fast
I got some young niggas, can't wait to crash
Feel like some groceries, I'm in my bag
Fuck the police, free my dog out that can
I come from the dirt, no you wouldn't understand