Facts lyrics

by

OG Overdose


[Intro]
Wassup n*ggas
Who the f*ck said they f*ck with us
Djkillaonthebeat

[Verse 1]
Boom, boom, boom, b*tch!
We play with the same guns off Doom, b*tch
They like, "when Life of the Streets drop?"
I'm like, "soon b*tch!"
If you still ain't heard my story, then get in tune, b*tch
Bangers steel say, stainless steel like a spoon kit
That's that Tec b*tch, or that Mac, b*tch
Brains all on the floor, I'll let it blow, till' his sh*t splash, b*tch
Get back, b*tch!
Smoking dead n*ggas, we can match b*tch
They say when they catch me, they gon' whack me
Still ain't whack sh*t!
Lack, b*tch? I don't lack, b*tch, I got my gat, b*tch
Fresh up outta' jail wrecking sh*t
Like Da Brat, b*tch!
Skirt, b*tch, what's the word, b*tch?
f*ck what you heard, b*tch!
OG Overdose a savage, he turn your block into the Purge, b*tch
Let it spray, shout out to the K, and free Bird, b*tch

[Hook]
n*ggas be talking about me
I was hustlin and ballin and went to the game
I lived in so much pain
A lotta n*ggas pray for me
A loota niigas wanna kill me
A lotta niigas wanna rob me
These b*tches so fake, I don't feel them
n*gga all I know is facts

[Verse 2]
Shout out my bro Shaam, n*gga
Go and diss, I ain't gon' respond, that's your ass, n*gga
Try to rob who? b*tch, please, I'll be the last, n*gga
Pull this b*tch out like a futon, Jimmy Neutron, I'll blast n*ggas
I don't honor no man with no badge, n*gga
All I know is get cash, n*gga
Stunting hard like my dad, n*gga
I done earned my stripes like plaid, n*gga
All you gotta do is ask n*ggas
Body bag, f*ck a casket, n*gga
Them head shots rolling up all the dead ops
Free my n*ggas out the fed's spot
Boy these n*ggas softer than tampons
I'm knowing, n*gga, ain't no probably I'm blowing
Double cups what I'm pouring? Lean
Shorty, that's that gang sh*t
n*gga I don't give two f*cks, about none of y'all n*ggas!
Say the ops trying to turn up
Take one of us, we taking some of y'all n*ggas!
Shorty we ain't going for that
n*ggas gonna feel sorry for that

[Hook]
n*ggas be talking about me
I was hustlin and ballin and went to the game
I lived in so much pain
A lotta n*ggas pray for me
A loota niigas wanna kill me
A lotta niigas wanna rob me
These b*tches so fake, I don't feel them
n*gga all I know is facts

[Interlude]
What the f*ck you doin n*gga
Gang sh*t bro
We hurt bros in this b*tch hun
39 gang, Holly gang
pus*y n*ggas, Wasadha, b*tch n*ggas
I don't f*ck with no b*tch ass n*ggas
What the f*ck you doin' n*gga?
Hustle sh*t, gang sh*t, hustle hustle
b*tch

[Verse 3]
n*ggas don't feel me
All I know is me
All I wanted is freedom
I swear I will never change
Tryta take my chain, see me in the back
Shoot you down, n*gga you should learn your lesson
All I know n*ggas fake
Turn this sh*t in a whole different way
Diamonds for my bro, these people would never know
Everything that we been through, that money did nothin but grow
Got a Styrofoam full of dope, I'm in the UFO
Got a penthouse full of hoes, and they don't want to go

[Hook]
n*ggas be talking about me
I was hustlin and ballin and went to the game
I lived in so much pain
A lotta n*ggas pray for me
A loota niigas wanna kill me
A lotta niigas wanna rob me
These b*tches so fake, I don't feel them
n*gga all I know is facts

[Outro]
Hold on
"Man, I be goin' crazy!"
Who the killer, n*gga?
Who the killer, n*gga?
You ain't no killer, n*gga!
We bout to turn out in this b*tch, hun
39 Wasadha gang

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