FACTS

[Verse]

Hey yo, this true life niggas, it's fuck bitches and shoot dice

Sack town nigga, we move white

Ducking the narcs, I been locked, drank liquor in parks

Ran the school with the shit out the jar

Slanging 'round with the nextel

When niggas used to battle they ring tones

That i8 or that flip phone

You know with the button

Back when everyone you knew was your cousin

Then you got to highschool and they fronted

Ain't it funny nigga

Mom's ain't buy me too much cause I ain't act right

So I ain't never get that Chia Pet or that Clap Light

But one year I got that hot wheels set

Shit, I don't even know what happened to that hot wheels set

But fuck it

Back in school I was the star of my peers

Between classes, fuck a bitch in the stairs

Selling work in the bathroom

At lunchtime was smoking a chopper

Skip gym, steal some shit out the locker

Class smelling like loud

Blowing kisses, tryna fuck with the bitches

Me and my niggas we was fucking the bitches

GPN boys

Leave Gio's then I'm cracking a dutch

Nigga I done smoked so many blunts, I'm like a walking nugget

My trap valid, my nigga I'm like a walking budget

Ran around the country, back to the hood and I never stunted

Still smoking, posted right on the block

In the trench like I'm busting to stop

[Hook]

Theres niggas that'll squeal for a pill

Badmon kill, put a nigga down wit da steal

Whya betta move wen a badmon come, whya betta move when a badmon come

Theres niggas that'll squeal for a pill

Badmon kill, put a nigga down wit da steal

Whya betta move wen a badmon come, whya betta move when a badmon come