Facts Lyrics
Hook
They can't see the tears in the rain but I been going through some pain ... facts
I'm sippin on drank and I ain't f*ckn with no lames facts
I stay in my lane ...but I'm coming through like a train ...facts
Don't play wit my name cuz the chopper bang gotta flamefacts (2x)
I just be stating the facts
Chopper long gotta lay in the back
You kno a shooter wit that
Hit the club gotcha boo in my lap
Gotta go pay my lil tax
After that ima play with them racks
I might just it blow it in saks
Creed cologne that's a 350 pack
Don't really see any threats
Play wit me ima spend me a check
Enemies friends is equal to that
Shoot and miss there's a sequel for that
Gram off bitch I'm keeping the pack
Guarantee you see no money back
Matter fact have a problem with that
Hit ya shit then I Hollar who next
Hook (2x)
Who me that's Ghaazi Ali
Bat a nigga like I'm swatin a flee
Bat a nigga Barry BON D'S
CEO bitch you kno where I be
Don't you kno that you can't f*ck wit me
Heart cold so my mind in the streets
Streets cold so I keep me a piece
Margells yea they cost bout a G
Watch please where you stepping ya feet
Double Gs what I wrap round my jeans
For the fam this is not for the team
Write a book all that plottin on me
Makin moves nigga right as we speak
Code talk get a bow for the cheap
12 watch how u move in the streets
12 you gotta watch for police
Hook (2x)
Look at these niggas they copy me
I do not care bout that honestly
My neck and my wrist is a robbery
I spend me a check 4 you body me
I'm applying that pressure you follow me
I'm Applying that pressure you follow me
I hop out I'm shooting like Scotty P
I hop out I'm shooting like 23
Boy ima savage like 22
I'm grinding I need me a foreign coup
I'm eaten you sippin on mama soup
My bitches be lookn like Betty boop
Babbymama be Trippin like fetty wap
All of my niggaz they gettin gawp
Dat city we Make niggas glizzy rock
Ask my lil son I got plenty pop
Hook (2x)
We gettin it in on they city blocks
Once you get in ain't no gettin out
Number 1 rule of the trap house
Get me some work ima trap out
Sipping on act till I pass out
Pop me a zan I won't click out (2x)
Ghaazi Ali - Facts Lyrics
Ghaazi Ali - Facts Lyrics
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Facts Lyrics
Hook
They can't see the tears in the rain but I been going through some pain ... facts
I'm sippin on drank and I ain't f*ckn with no lames facts
I stay in my lane ...but I'm coming through like a train ...facts
Don't play wit my name cuz the chopper bang gotta flamefacts (2x)
I just be stating the facts
Chopper long gotta lay in the back
You kno a shooter wit that
Hit the club gotcha boo in my lap
Gotta go pay my lil tax
After that ima play with them racks
I might just it blow it in saks
Creed cologne that's a 350 pack
Don't really see any threats
Play wit me ima spend me a check
Enemies friends is equal to that
Shoot and miss there's a sequel for that
Gram off bitch I'm keeping the pack
Guarantee you see no money back
Matter fact have a problem with that
Hit ya shit then I Hollar who next
Hook (2x)
Who me that's Ghaazi Ali
Bat a nigga like I'm swatin a flee
Bat a nigga Barry BON D'S
CEO bitch you kno where I be
Don't you kno that you can't f*ck wit me
Heart cold so my mind in the streets
Streets cold so I keep me a piece
Margells yea they cost bout a G
Watch please where you stepping ya feet
Double Gs what I wrap round my jeans
For the fam this is not for the team
Write a book all that plottin on me
Makin moves nigga right as we speak
Code talk get a bow for the cheap
12 watch how u move in the streets
12 you gotta watch for police
Hook (2x)
Look at these niggas they copy me
I do not care bout that honestly
My neck and my wrist is a robbery
I spend me a check 4 you body me
I'm applying that pressure you follow me
I'm Applying that pressure you follow me
I hop out I'm shooting like Scotty P
I hop out I'm shooting like 23
Boy ima savage like 22
I'm grinding I need me a foreign coup
I'm eaten you sippin on mama soup
My bitches be lookn like Betty boop
Babbymama be Trippin like fetty wap
All of my niggaz they gettin gawp
Dat city we Make niggas glizzy rock
Ask my lil son I got plenty pop
Hook (2x)
We gettin it in on they city blocks
Once you get in ain't no gettin out
Number 1 rule of the trap house
Get me some work ima trap out
Sipping on act till I pass out
Pop me a zan I won't click out (2x)
Hook
They can't see the tears in the rain but I been going through some pain ... facts
I'm sippin on drank and I ain't f*ckn with no lames facts
I stay in my lane ...but I'm coming through like a train ...facts
Don't play wit my name cuz the chopper bang gotta flamefacts (2x)
I just be stating the facts
Chopper long gotta lay in the back
You kno a shooter wit that
Hit the club gotcha boo in my lap
Gotta go pay my lil tax
After that ima play with them racks
I might just it blow it in saks
Creed cologne that's a 350 pack
Don't really see any threats
Play wit me ima spend me a check
Enemies friends is equal to that
Shoot and miss there's a sequel for that
Gram off bitch I'm keeping the pack
Guarantee you see no money back
Matter fact have a problem with that
Hit ya shit then I Hollar who next
Hook (2x)
Who me that's Ghaazi Ali
Bat a nigga like I'm swatin a flee
Bat a nigga Barry BON D'S
CEO bitch you kno where I be
Don't you kno that you can't f*ck wit me
Heart cold so my mind in the streets
Streets cold so I keep me a piece
Margells yea they cost bout a G
Watch please where you stepping ya feet
Double Gs what I wrap round my jeans
For the fam this is not for the team
Write a book all that plottin on me
Makin moves nigga right as we speak
Code talk get a bow for the cheap
12 watch how u move in the streets
12 you gotta watch for police
Hook (2x)
Look at these niggas they copy me
I do not care bout that honestly
My neck and my wrist is a robbery
I spend me a check 4 you body me
I'm applying that pressure you follow me
I'm Applying that pressure you follow me
I hop out I'm shooting like Scotty P
I hop out I'm shooting like 23
Boy ima savage like 22
I'm grinding I need me a foreign coup
I'm eaten you sippin on mama soup
My bitches be lookn like Betty boop
Babbymama be Trippin like fetty wap
All of my niggaz they gettin gawp
Dat city we Make niggas glizzy rock
Ask my lil son I got plenty pop
Hook (2x)
We gettin it in on they city blocks
Once you get in ain't no gettin out
Number 1 rule of the trap house
Get me some work ima trap out
Sipping on act till I pass out
Pop me a zan I won't click out (2x)
Writer: Ghaazi Ali
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Copyright: Lyrics © SOUND AUTHORITY