Lil Reese - FACTS lyrics
[Lil Reese - FACTS lyrics]
On that, on that, on that money
On that money on that money
On that money that's a fact
Since I pulled up in a back
I've been really off the pack
Really rolling off the pack
Hollow tips all in my MAC
I'll leave a nigga flat
If he tweakin think it's stack, let 'em know
No this ain't that
What you talkin' it ain't facts
I don't wanna hear that shit
I just hit another lick
I just caught another vic'
And if y'all diamonds do not gliss
I don't wanna see that shit
Growin' up I can't resist
Had to be the man and shit
Had to make some plans and shit
Had to get them bands and shit
Clap you and your mans for this
I ain't with that fans shit
But, I love my fans for this
Pullin' up with extra clips
In case they got some extra lips
I'mma make them extra dip
We don't dummy, we don't dummy
We don't dummy that's a fact
I got niggas, bitches on my land
You can get 'em back and we don't fall, hoe
We pass rock you can get a back and if you
Hear somethin' about me ask me
I'll tell you the facts
Ain't with that cappin' shit get back
Put a cap up in your cab
Young as fuck my graze was big
I couldn't go to mama house
So I went to grandma house
Knowin' grans would whoop my ass
Had to get up off my ass
Had to come up for some cash
So I came up brought some cash
Ran that shit up real fast
Niggas gon' run real fast if they
Tweak they just says that
And I was raised in the jungle
So a snake can only hiss
Yea I was made in a jungle I
Mean the snake ain't really shit
Haha, I said I was raised in a
Jungle so a snake can only hiss (Hisss)
I was raised in a jungle so
A snake ain't really shit man
I mean y'all get me man, Lamron
300 man we in the fuckin' buildin'
It's a fucking drill
On that money on that money
On that money that's a fact
Since I pulled up in a back
I've been really off the pack
Really rolling off the pack
Hollow tips all in my MAC
I'll leave a nigga flat
If he tweakin think it's stack, let 'em know
No this ain't that
What you talkin' it ain't facts
I don't wanna hear that shit
I just hit another lick
I just caught another vic'
And if y'all diamonds do not gliss
I don't wanna see that shit
Growin' up I can't resist
Had to be the man and shit
Had to make some plans and shit
Had to get them bands and shit
Clap you and your mans for this
I ain't with that fans shit
But, I love my fans for this
Pullin' up with extra clips
In case they got some extra lips
I'mma make them extra dip
We don't dummy, we don't dummy
We don't dummy that's a fact
I got niggas, bitches on my land
You can get 'em back and we don't fall, hoe
We pass rock you can get a back and if you
Hear somethin' about me ask me
I'll tell you the facts
Ain't with that cappin' shit get back
Put a cap up in your cab
Young as fuck my graze was big
I couldn't go to mama house
So I went to grandma house
Knowin' grans would whoop my ass
Had to get up off my ass
Had to come up for some cash
So I came up brought some cash
Ran that shit up real fast
Niggas gon' run real fast if they
Tweak they just says that
And I was raised in the jungle
So a snake can only hiss
Yea I was made in a jungle I
Mean the snake ain't really shit
Haha, I said I was raised in a
Jungle so a snake can only hiss (Hisss)
I was raised in a jungle so
A snake ain't really shit man
I mean y'all get me man, Lamron
300 man we in the fuckin' buildin'
It's a fucking drill