Facts

Ohhhhh Facts
Ohhhhh Facts

[Verse 1: Lyte]
Young Lyzzle so official bangin’ out that boom-box
Got killers in the city
Ghetto billies in the boondocks
Only L I take is lemon haze mixed with moon rocks
Goons Glock soon as I pop up I’ll make the room stop (ahhhh)
Shooters on deck you want that trouble get that muzzle touch
The plays I’m making nowadays I ain’t gotta hustle much
Throw a couple bows in the duffle tuck now hustle up
Got two bad bitches on my dick they playing double dutch (Ahh-)
Double cup filled with Ciroc, Lean and stuffed with bubble guts
And we ain’t talking seat belts when it’s time to buckle up (hell nah)
Listen here you dumb fuck you fuckin’ with a thug bruh
We ain’t never been scared we here to tear the club up
So fuck the law coming
Bitch I’m flippin’ raw onion
Shopping sprees I saw London now chop the trees like Paul Bunyan and rolling something strong
When I pull up they get gone
I’m like hold up you wanna know what
When I show up it’s on (Rushhh)

[Chorus]
We strapped move packs now that’s FACTS
No cap, get racks (Now that’s FACTS)
Pay attention Ima show you how to ball right
When we in the spot for sure I got them all like
Ooooohhhhh
Turnt to the max no naps (now that’s FACTS)
Ooooohhhhh
We on the map it’s a wrap (now that’s FACTS)

[Verse 2: Lyte]
I’ve been all round the globe you steady complain where you live at
Well our city gutter baby boy you can get kidnapped
Look around and hit ya hoe I bet ya that she hit that
Why you talking all that cash shit like we ain’t did that
Bonified hustler
Certified G
Bitch I dressed to kill a murder ain’t a bird as fly as me (Ahh-)
So you fake hoes better take notes what you hate for
Loading up that carbon 15 ain’t got no draco
Wait no time to make dough that’s why we slang dope
A hundred deep up in the club you bitches grab your ankle
In a (?)
Can you hang no?
Got the game woke
MonStar entertainment look at how the chain flow (daaamn)
Cause we about paper
And ima spend cheddar
And you a cloud chaser
And I’m a trend setter
They say I pose a threat so I guess I’m just picture ready (Look)
I found my lane and I’m pacing the bitch like Richard Perry (pyong!)

[Chorus]
We strapped move packs now that’s FACTS
No cap, get racks (Now that’s FACTS)
Pay attention Ima show you how to ball right
When we in the spot for sure I got them all like
Ooooohhhhh
Turnt to the max! No naps! (now that’s FACTS)
Ooooohhhhh
We on the map it’s a wrap (now that’s FACTS)

[Verse 3: Lyte]
Independent grind spit fire that’s a skater thing
Whole team with me and they eating call it catering
Serve em’ like a way to bring a meal in the kitchen thuggin’
Bitch I am the boss dripping sauce like a chicken nugget (Woooo!)
Which is nothing got these bitches bugging like an insect
I got the parking lot jumping and we ain’t even in yet
Now I’m living lavish Flint look at what the savage spent
I ain’t tryna buy the bar I’m tryna buy the whole establishment (Yes!)
The baddest click
Test me!
Fuck boy let’s see and watch them all try to ride my wave like a jet-ski
My set be thick with the stick like Gretzky
If you ain’t talking money don’t call, don’t text me
We after the check I don’t care about your two cents
Get rich or die trying here’s the blueprints
All a nuisance
If you clueless pay attention Ima show you how to do this

[Chorus]
We strapped move packs now that’s FACTS
No cap, get racks (Now that’s FACTS)
Pay attention Ima show you how to ball right
When we in the spot for sure I got them all like
Ooooohhhhh
Turnt to the max no naps (now that’s FACTS)
Ooooohhhhh
We on the map it’s a wrap (now that’s FACTS)