[Intro]:
I done put in
Ten
Thousand
Hours
But that was a year ago
Couple of years ago
One, two, three years ago
Big facts n*gga
[Verse 1]:
Had the bando jumping
Drumming drumming
Playing like percussion
All that talk and you ain't showing nothing
Turn a talking motherf*cka into Budden
Used to be round Rutgers
Dormitory ruckus
'Pose to be my brother
More like Uncle Ruckus
You can never touch us
Shooters look like Curry Klay
The Finals
Boy, the clutchess
Got a bad b*tch
I inked her up I call her Dutchess
I'm a prime example turning nothing into something
Wrote it down and now they bump it
Split ya head
That's off assumption
n*gga we could never trust them
Just a moment
Never like 'em
One night 'em
You gone f*ck around and wife it
Need a plug
f*ck a middle man
You motherf*ckin hyphen
Elevated and enlightened
Back and forth I work the Mikan
Buckets n*ggas
Buck at n*ggas
January through December
Section 80 cooking dinners
Don't forget it
I remember
Won't forget it
I remember
[Bridge]:
Drumming like percussion
On you stupid Motherf*ckas
Girl, you know this here ain't nothing
Cupid never f*cking loved us
f*ck an opp we got each other
If I pull it imma bust it
Counting pennies, quarters
Bussing
Second chances gotta love it
There will never be another n*gga
No, I'm not your f*cking brother n*gga
For the 100th time
I do not can not f*ck with n*ggas
Do not can not f*ck with n*ggas
f*ck them n*ggas
[Verse 2]:
How much can you handle?
Tony Allen
Imma pluck it
I ain't pay a penny
But she still gone come around and suck it
She look just like Tyra
Broke a heel while camera ducking n*ggas
Used to pus*y
But she told me she gone try her luck with n*ggas
How you like it?
Seen it like a physic
Brady when they hike it
Put you on a island
Got me wildin
At the zenith
On tamale
You can call it ultraviolet
Plug it in the GPS
Got me f*cking up the mileage
Getting wavy of the tonic
f*ck the games and histrionics
Solid land I go Osama
Underwater on piranha
Hope the flowers seen your momma
I got florist on the payroll
If you really want the drama
Imma black out
Go Obama
Left was shakey in the winter
But it jelly in the summer
f*cked with Veli on the come up
Way before the fan would run up
You on Juice?
I'm on sauce
I'm like Jon up in the north
Got Khalessi bussin' bussin'
Drumming Drumming Drumming
[Bridge]:
Big Facts
Drumming Drumming Drumming
That's a wrap
That's a
Big Facts
Drumming Drumming
Play it like percussion
I'm a prime example
Turning nothing into something
'Pose to be my brother
We could never
f*ck it
Drumming Drumming Drumming
Put it on per..
[Outro]:
Ten thousand hours
Boy that was 'bout a year ago
Two, three years ago
Four, five, six years ago
Don't look at me crazy, n*gga
Them there facts!
Facts, n*gga
Yeah
Second chances made me
Second chances made me
Second chances
f*ck it
Playing like per
(Dat dat dat dat)
Boi Stop!