Rap Facts Lyrics

All that fake shit we been off that

Yeah we set a trends yeah we start that

If I see it then I like it then I cop that

If you cappin' in your raps better stop that

I got packs and they crack so they come back

She get on both knees give me mad hat

And I'm wearing Corteiz on my snapback

And my fiends coppin' packs, I got mad racks

If you chat on my gang we gon' clap back

I'ma make a pussy bleed get a tampax

And the guns gon' applaud they go clap clap

I don't get no sleep I don't take naps

And my girl's skinny waist with a fat back

If I'm not in the stu then I trap trap

They just send me the location like I'm Santan

I just do for the p's so I stack

Please don't step on my Rafs

I might pull out the mac

You gon' hear shit blast

And they play me all over the map yeah

If I make a beat then it slaps yeah

I do it for my team for my gang yeah

And you see that bad ting she a fan yeah

You don't wanna see what's in my backpack

I'ma flip this food like it's flapjacks

Sipping on this VSOP congac

If they get gas tell em fall back

I'ma bring it back like a flashback

If I have a fall down I'ma bounce back

She gon' go up and down like it's Nasdaq

I already made my choice I can't backtrack

I ain't play no games this ain't blackjack

You ain't bought that life bitch fall back

Get in my way make the mac clap

You watch her only fans I beat her bare back

I be off the drugs till the morning

These xans got me tired yeah I'm yawning

I'ma wake myself up if the cats calling

Said that I quit but I'm back on it

My clique too tight yeah it's so solid

Make 'em sneeze allery but this ain't pollen

Hear my beats tyres screech in a black foreign

And I'm flying overseas with the gang touring

Hear my beats tyres screech in a black foreign

And I'm flying overseas with the gang touring