More Facts lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Stop with the loose talk
That's how b*tches get dog walked
They found out who they f*cking with and try to call the beef off
I finish b*tches off, have yo body outlined in chalk
Opps trying to small talk, you b*tches is cotton soft
The Molly make n*ggas stall
On the block, 6 o'clock
You know we all got chops
Free Roc, my big brother always kept him a Glock
b*tch dont get yo head knocked
Blowing on this cookie, call Ro to restock
b*tch, you is a crumb i win a thousands to none
Something in that water got that 'lil b*tch going dumb
Why they hating? They just mad cause im winning
Came up in a month and its only the beginning
Wanting some attention, talking bull sh*t in my mentions
Hoes sneakdissing trying to get some recognition
Did you know I specialize in making b*tches go missing
Making boss moves, & racking up this chicken
Unknown ass hoes throwing shade im coming harder
Thirsty ass hoes, bet you still need some water
200k in 1 week, i know thats why they bothered
Cause before i wrote a verse, these hoes never have a problem
Molly the beef of the baddest b*tch in the D
Told the b*tch to take a seat, i know she can't stand me
Hoes trying to diss me, and got the nerve to be weak
Can't give a f*ck about a b*tch, i put bands over beef