All Factz Lyrics

Y'all two colors came out about that ten Like I ain't had half in it, bent back flippin

When I met y'all, I was cash again Kept that ratchet on, swing that bitch like

it was badminton And O.K.C. County was really fightin' that

traffickin' I thank God that he dropped into possession

Niggas that claim their game and switch like my bitch, life's a lesson

Prepared for the worst, can't let niggas block my blessing

Let em try and I'ma stretch em, make the moves that got em guessing

Had to teach Darvin lesson, ayy Guess that's probably gonna come a half step in

Leaked my sign for life, but with loyalty I won't forget it

If I had to put my life up on the line, then I bet it, ayy

Blood keep me with him, it's all I can run it up

Told you once before, my team elite, you boys can't fuck with us

No more room for fuckin' up, ayy Only smokers ask for double up

Wonder why you can't bear him, cause you ain't cut enough

Ayy, big dawg, right around this bitch, you lit niggas got puppy nuts

Type a nigga buy a bag to fuck on all his cucks

All the shit you talk about lambs and it ain't add nothin

Ain't talk about cotton when I say bro, open the magnet

Pull up in the caddy to double back in the maximum

Downed all the shots up like the mummy, how you gonna wrap you up

Leakin' soft, time to eat them, other niggas gon' be mad at us

Kick you out the whip, now I'll park your shit for all that switchin' up

Jumpin' in our water on them dips, easy boys ain't slide with us

Told you chop that easy up, you tried it for a dish, me boy

Gave evidence to the undies and kicked them broski door

Karma came around, the reason why I don't got the Drake no more

But bitch, you fucked that shit, it's all in the past

Free T, free G, and free heen

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