I kick facts
Big facts
See if I wrote it down
You know I loved that
You too close
Get back
I'm riding solo
I don't do the kick backs
Shits too tense
Better relax
Or we going out swinging my nigga
This ain't new jack
Need blue bands
Big racks
Big bags
Big facts
Baby girl love the please me
I pull up she say sit back
Relax
Them niggas just talkers so let them talk
Forget that
You way too big
To be going tit tat
I ride with the guardians
Bitch I feel like Chris Pratt
And I never switched up
Watched them boys there mix match
Flip flop
Better fix that
Reappraised my time
So I can't do the chit chat
Tic-tok
Kid apps
Don't play bout my livelihood
Shit you might get kidnapped
They like to exaggerate watch they way they spin facts
Ain't no mistakes
Deliberate with my syntax
No revisions
No edits you can print dat
Eating good I'm leaning
Out I had to trim fat
I rocked the boat
And made some waves
I start to feel like sinbad
They paved a way and made
A reign
Until I had to end that
Okay okay
I like to focus on form over function
I play this game
So my whole family won't
Want for nothing
I played my hand
And told them motherfuckers quit the bluffing
I talk that talk
Over these tracks and
Tend to end discussions
I'm young and reckless dawg ain't got much to lose
I can assure you most these
Rap niggas couldn't shine my shoes
I'm after money fuck the fame
The bag will have to do
A couple niggas caught some shells
Right down the avenue
I've searched for heaven walked through hell
And back
I lost my youth
I lived through shit
I didn't get this wisdom
The blue
I got it sewn
I'm realizing I'm the fabric too
I'm pulling strings
I feel like slash
And Lenny Kravitz too
I feel like Hendrix I keep setting fire too the booth
Destroying shit when I got Leonard on the ones and twos
We in this bitch
The real is back
The real will never lose
An almanac
And I'm just doing what I'm made to do
(What's that)
I kick facts