Facts Lyrics

Yeah
I'm bout facts
He trynna talk
Handle that
I need facts I need facts

You wanna stack
How bout that
How bout that
I need facts I need facts
How bout that
Whooo!

This bitch she got it
She got it now
She know she about it
She caught it now
A lick and you want it
You want it now
Want more money I
I earn em I burn em

You know my name
Caught in this game
I seen you before
Yeah you got game for a lame
My intuition
Say walk out that door
Vibes you seeting me off
With all of your static your stirring
Your tossing you turning
Don't wanna know
James R kinda phony yo
Low on the low

I'm bout facts
He trynna talk
Handle that
I need facts I need facts
You wanna stack
How bout that how bout that
I need facts I need facts
How bout that

What your bag
How bout
How bout
How bout that
Now what's your bag look like
I need facts
I need facts
What your bag
How bout that
What's your stat

Man he be smoking he smoking that
But no one can touch me now that's a fact A puff on the la and want it bad
A puff on the la but you wanted crack

Caught in this game
Cos you on a power trip and it's a shame
Want me to praise your name
But your Low self esteem
Make you look like a sucker
Setting me off
With all of your static your stirring
All of you tossing you turning
Don't wanna know
James R kinda phony yo
Yeah low on the low

I'm bout facts
He trynna talk
Handle that
I need facts I need facts
You wanna stack
How bout that how bout that
I need facts I need facts
How bout that

What your bag
How bout
How bout
How bout that
Now what your bag look like
I need facts
I need facts
What your bag
How bout that
What's your stat
Now what your bag look like

I know that you got reputation
Its just that
Remember the lowest form of conversation
Dont you know that
No you will never be a part of this equation
No you won't that
How bout that

No you will never be a part of this equation
Remember the lowest form of conversation
Fact

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