Bouta turn this shit up to the max
Keep it cool gotta keep it intact
What you heard 'bout me prolly a fact so I gotta keep me some racks
Play it cool I be leading the pack
Solid gold this shit f*ck up my back
When I'm done imma need me a plaque
Kick a bitch right to the curb
If you broke then you get on my nerves
No I ain't saving a bird shawty I gotta get what I'm worth
Niggas be ready to purge
Same niggas selling their merch
And them demons ain't going to church
Getting money is my only mission
Tryna diss he end up missin'
I ain't running no zone I'm blitzin'
I can read all the plays I'm gifted
Rollin' hot don't look suspicious
Gotta chance on a play I can't miss it
Negativity gotta dismiss it
Double back imma f*ck on a mistress
Give a f*ck what a broke nigga think
Spent his rent on a couple of drinks
We go live any time we could link
Custom made I know you see the links
Like they tryna push me to the brink
Burnin' cookie you know how it stink
He a wolf I come back in a mink
Get 'em tatted he covered in ink
This shit too easy shit ain't work
Nigga copped a zip that shit ain't work
Nigga lost his life his grip ain't work
Machine ran through the money till the shit ain't work
Who pressed them pills them shit ain't perks
Trap queen that fetty, it hit it hurt
Boy this that gas this shit ain't dirt
Had they ear to the streets this shit ain't Durk
How can I lose?
I swear niggas came here with nothin'
I guess that they love playin' limbo
Because they don't do nothing but duckin'
What you gon' for that baby nigga
I'll put a brick in a oven
Lil deuce deuce if you crazy nigga
They better hope metro gon' trust 'em
Made money on the phone easy that's a push of a button
And gang got the bank like a farm
Nigga everything cluckin'
You wear ya gun like a chain
Nigga everything tucked in
If one shooter come out
Then its one getting subbed in
Bouta turn this shit up to the max
Keep it cool gotta keep it intact
What you heard 'bout me prolly a fact so I gotta keep me some racks
Play it cool I be leading the pack
Solid gold this shit f*ck up my back
When I'm done imma need me a plaque
Sakeller J - FACTS (feat. Loon!) Lyrics
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Bouta turn this shit up to the max
Keep it cool gotta keep it intact
What you heard 'bout me prolly a fact so I gotta keep me some racks
Play it cool I be leading the pack
Solid gold this shit f*ck up my back
When I'm done imma need me a plaque
Kick a bitch right to the curb
If you broke then you get on my nerves
No I ain't saving a bird shawty I gotta get what I'm worth
Niggas be ready to purge
Same niggas selling their merch
And them demons ain't going to church
Getting money is my only mission
Tryna diss he end up missin'
I ain't running no zone I'm blitzin'
I can read all the plays I'm gifted
Rollin' hot don't look suspicious
Gotta chance on a play I can't miss it
Negativity gotta dismiss it
Double back imma f*ck on a mistress
Give a f*ck what a broke nigga think
Spent his rent on a couple of drinks
We go live any time we could link
Custom made I know you see the links
Like they tryna push me to the brink
Burnin' cookie you know how it stink
He a wolf I come back in a mink
Get 'em tatted he covered in ink
This shit too easy shit ain't work
Nigga copped a zip that shit ain't work
Nigga lost his life his grip ain't work
Machine ran through the money till the shit ain't work
Who pressed them pills them shit ain't perks
Trap queen that fetty, it hit it hurt
Boy this that gas this shit ain't dirt
Had they ear to the streets this shit ain't Durk
How can I lose?
I swear niggas came here with nothin'
I guess that they love playin' limbo
Because they don't do nothing but duckin'
What you gon' for that baby nigga
I'll put a brick in a oven
Lil deuce deuce if you crazy nigga
They better hope metro gon' trust 'em
Made money on the phone easy that's a push of a button
And gang got the bank like a farm
Nigga everything cluckin'
You wear ya gun like a chain
Nigga everything tucked in
If one shooter come out
Then its one getting subbed in
Bouta turn this shit up to the max
Keep it cool gotta keep it intact
What you heard 'bout me prolly a fact so I gotta keep me some racks
Play it cool I be leading the pack
Solid gold this shit f*ck up my back
When I'm done imma need me a plaque
Keep it cool gotta keep it intact
What you heard 'bout me prolly a fact so I gotta keep me some racks
Play it cool I be leading the pack
Solid gold this shit f*ck up my back
When I'm done imma need me a plaque
Kick a bitch right to the curb
If you broke then you get on my nerves
No I ain't saving a bird shawty I gotta get what I'm worth
Niggas be ready to purge
Same niggas selling their merch
And them demons ain't going to church
Getting money is my only mission
Tryna diss he end up missin'
I ain't running no zone I'm blitzin'
I can read all the plays I'm gifted
Rollin' hot don't look suspicious
Gotta chance on a play I can't miss it
Negativity gotta dismiss it
Double back imma f*ck on a mistress
Give a f*ck what a broke nigga think
Spent his rent on a couple of drinks
We go live any time we could link
Custom made I know you see the links
Like they tryna push me to the brink
Burnin' cookie you know how it stink
He a wolf I come back in a mink
Get 'em tatted he covered in ink
This shit too easy shit ain't work
Nigga copped a zip that shit ain't work
Nigga lost his life his grip ain't work
Machine ran through the money till the shit ain't work
Who pressed them pills them shit ain't perks
Trap queen that fetty, it hit it hurt
Boy this that gas this shit ain't dirt
Had they ear to the streets this shit ain't Durk
How can I lose?
I swear niggas came here with nothin'
I guess that they love playin' limbo
Because they don't do nothing but duckin'
What you gon' for that baby nigga
I'll put a brick in a oven
Lil deuce deuce if you crazy nigga
They better hope metro gon' trust 'em
Made money on the phone easy that's a push of a button
And gang got the bank like a farm
Nigga everything cluckin'
You wear ya gun like a chain
Nigga everything tucked in
If one shooter come out
Then its one getting subbed in
Bouta turn this shit up to the max
Keep it cool gotta keep it intact
What you heard 'bout me prolly a fact so I gotta keep me some racks
Play it cool I be leading the pack
Solid gold this shit f*ck up my back
When I'm done imma need me a plaque
Writer: Sakille Foster, Thomas Gargiulo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid