Kevin Gates - Facts lyrics

[Kevin Gates - Facts lyrics]

It recording? Yes, Lord
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

Look, facts
If you got a problem I'm pullin' up strapped
Big booty bitch and I'm pullin' on tracks
I play with them words, I
Play with them birds, i'm really that
I'm statin' facts, facts, facts, facts, facts

When I'm in the kitchen
No water whippin', yeah, yeah
I used to trap
I do a brick like Jordyn Woods
I cut a zip off but right before that?
Make up what I'm servin', wrist go to workin'
Got her some surgery, cut off the fat
I play with them words
I play with them birds
Yeah, yeah, I'm really that
Clutchin' a rod when I had a warrant
Increasin' my bond, was fightin' two hats
My new A&R threw me in a cross
With a couple of rappers
Maneuver through that
My other lil' partner want two
Hundred P's of the pressure
I'm on it, I got a new batch
A lot of these niggas be hatin' on gangster
But I'm presidential, I'm statin' them facts
(Yes, Lord)

If you got a problem I'm pullin' up strapped
(Boom, boom)
Big booty bitch and I'm pullin' on tracks
(Yes, Lord) i play with them words, I
Play with them birds, i'm really that
(Yes, Lord)
I'm statin' facts, facts, facts, facts, facts
(Take off)
Ooh, these niggas be watchin', these women
Be plottin', I'm statin' facts, ooh
(Yes, Lord) everybody fake nowadays, these
Niggas be rats, ooh
(Yes, Lord)
I see you in public, you knowin' what
Up, I ain't givin' you dap, ooh
I'm statin' facts, facts, facts, facts, facts
(Get 'em, Gates)

Camouflage dresser, see a
Hater, side-step 'em, bitch
Big body sexy, private jet it, jewelry heavy
Send it at me, you better be careful
I know how to get through the metal detector
My money'll slam on a bitch nigga family
You guessin'
I guess you ain't knowin' no better
(Boom, boom) i'm flexin'
I ain't really showin' no cheddar (Uh, uh)
I take a lil' flick with a
Chick, I ain't throwin' no dick
And they thinkin' we goin' together
I'm overseas on a trip
Not an internet nigga
Just let 'em be hoes together
I'm a big speaker, you know I'm the reverend
Preach to the streets and we got it for cheap
All this ice in my teeth and I gold the bezel
I'm statin' them facts
Eight quarter tickets I spent on my dentures
Every time I redid it, two million in racks
(Facts) i done fell off and I ran it
Back up in a matter of months
Now I'm coolin', what's happenin'? (Facts)
You ask me for money, act like I ain't got it
And then post a picture of
Me when I'm shoppin'
Controllin' big money I got in my pocket
I stand on your shit
Just pretend I don't got it (Hoo)

Facts
If you got a problem I'm pullin' up strapped
Big booty bitch and I'm pullin' on tracks
I play with them words, I
Play with them birds, i'm really that
I'm statin' facts, facts, facts, facts, facts
Ooh, these niggas be watchin', these women
Be plottin', I'm statin' facts, ooh
Everybody fake nowadays, these
Niggas be rats, ooh
I see you in public, you knowin' what
Up, I ain't givin' you dap, ooh
I'm statin' facts, facts, facts, facts, facts

Yeah, I'm a fly dresser, see
A hater, side-step 'em, bitch
(Facts) yeah, I'm a fly dresser, see
A hater, side-step 'em, bitch
(Facts) yeah, I'm a fly dresser, see
A hater, side-step 'em, bitch
(Facts) yeah, I'm a fly dresser, see
A hater, side-step 'em, bitch
(Facts) daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

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