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Yvng Caleb - Facts Lyrics



Yvng Caleb - Facts Lyrics
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These niggas stay tryna beef nigga go get you a check
I can bet if my niggas don't hit his face, it's still gon' be shots in his neck
I never been with the drama he said he want smoke then we put him to rest
I be out the way but he said it's a problem, shit I ain't dodging no wreck
The f*ck? dumb ass nigga
Already know we can't go for that
My partner just walked in the store just copped a whole ARP with a shoulder strap
My main bitch just caught me with a hoe and I know that she not getting over that
Tryna slide my block, you crazy as f*ck and I put it on God we blowing back
My nigga can't take off his mask that nigga think that he Jason
Don't send a diss I'ma just go get you smacked I be with some real deal blazers
They ready to slide when I get the drop my niggas never be faking
The last nigga dissed he had a whole damn glock the next thing you know it was taken
Give me that
F*ck nigga
Yeah
Yeah I'm tryna get rich as f*ck it's hard when you ain't got help
Can't ask for no handouts I feel more accomplished if I could just do it myself
I gotta keep going till I get to the top I want some plaques on my shelf
And if I don't get my mama out the hood I'ma just feel like I failed
Facts
Know that I gotta keep going until I really make it out of this shit
Telling my partnas you gotta get up out the streets cause shooting will not make you rich
I be telling these niggas that everyday you know they don't listen to shit
I already know what it is they don't care about nothing as long as they standing on bizz
All of these niggas see red I guess they just ready to kill
Nigga pulled up rolled a whole damn trey five like he ain't just come off a drill
And I be telling these niggas to chill cause these niggas spinning for real
Two Glocks and a drac in a baby shower at least them niggas just kept it concealed
These niggas hate from the outside I already know that I really don't care
I was f*cking this bitch while he calling her phone she got her ass in the air
Bitches ain't shit, to find one that don't really cheat, I promise that that shit is rare
That bitch got a whole baby father but when she see me she gon' tie up her hair
Real life
I treat that hoe like a slut you taking her shopping you treating that bitch like a wife
I only call her the f*ck and when we get done I promise she gon' by tonight
I kinda do see why you tripping that pussy is wet she be gripping that bitch kinda tight
Shit kinda crazy that she just be callin so often I guess you ain't f*cking her right
No cap
Yeah
I guess you ain't f*cking her right
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These niggas stay tryna beef nigga go get you a check
I can bet if my niggas don't hit his face, it's still gon' be shots in his neck
I never been with the drama he said he want smoke then we put him to rest
I be out the way but he said it's a problem, shit I ain't dodging no wreck
The f*ck? dumb ass nigga
Already know we can't go for that
My partner just walked in the store just copped a whole ARP with a shoulder strap
My main bitch just caught me with a hoe and I know that she not getting over that
Tryna slide my block, you crazy as f*ck and I put it on God we blowing back
My nigga can't take off his mask that nigga think that he Jason
Don't send a diss I'ma just go get you smacked I be with some real deal blazers
They ready to slide when I get the drop my niggas never be faking
The last nigga dissed he had a whole damn glock the next thing you know it was taken
Give me that
F*ck nigga
Yeah
Yeah I'm tryna get rich as f*ck it's hard when you ain't got help
Can't ask for no handouts I feel more accomplished if I could just do it myself
I gotta keep going till I get to the top I want some plaques on my shelf
And if I don't get my mama out the hood I'ma just feel like I failed
Facts
Know that I gotta keep going until I really make it out of this shit
Telling my partnas you gotta get up out the streets cause shooting will not make you rich
I be telling these niggas that everyday you know they don't listen to shit
I already know what it is they don't care about nothing as long as they standing on bizz
All of these niggas see red I guess they just ready to kill
Nigga pulled up rolled a whole damn trey five like he ain't just come off a drill
And I be telling these niggas to chill cause these niggas spinning for real
Two Glocks and a drac in a baby shower at least them niggas just kept it concealed
These niggas hate from the outside I already know that I really don't care
I was f*cking this bitch while he calling her phone she got her ass in the air
Bitches ain't shit, to find one that don't really cheat, I promise that that shit is rare
That bitch got a whole baby father but when she see me she gon' tie up her hair
Real life
I treat that hoe like a slut you taking her shopping you treating that bitch like a wife
I only call her the f*ck and when we get done I promise she gon' by tonight
I kinda do see why you tripping that pussy is wet she be gripping that bitch kinda tight
Shit kinda crazy that she just be callin so often I guess you ain't f*cking her right
No cap
Yeah
I guess you ain't f*cking her right
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Writer: caleb morris
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