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talk facts - dacrook lyrics

[intro]
haa! yo!
what? you n*ggas think i wasn’t gonna talk my sh*t though?
brr*rrupp
n*ggas know what the f*ck is going on, b. big 10 down sh*t, free the real sick people, you know what i’m saying? they know who the sickos are. you b*tch ass n*ggas
yo!

[verse]
no leggaz, we aim for the roof
tryna to turn that boy top to a coupe
tryna turn that boy top to a drop
we getting location, we making it hot
all on my d*ck, you a fan or opp?
talking ’bout k!llah got shot
but won’t talk ’bout when he got shot
them bullets so hot, made him scream for the cops
straighten out your sh*t, put this steam on they block
walk through the opps with a beam on the mop
first thing we bump then we letting it pop
first thing we bump then we letting it off
straighten out your sh*t, put this steam on they block
walk through the opps with a beam on the mop
first thing we bump then we letting it pop
first thing we bump then we letting it off
we need all the l!cks
we need all the bricks
crushing that sh*t like it’s easy
i keep it on the hip and not in the whip ’cause i cannot go out like i’m cheesy
get hype on the ‘net but i ain’t wanna flex, just keep it like that when you see me
them shooters ain’t asking for no money, they doing it for me for the freebie
spinnin’ get busy, the motto
neck full of ice like i just hit the lotto
who the f*ck he gonna rob, bro?
shot through his face, now he won’t see tomorrow
been through they block, up the score in the tahoe
like who got touched? like who got shot?
my opps be living like tourists, they fly to the dot, take pics on the block
’cause in real life they don’t be there a lot
n*ggas be cappin’ a lot
i’m in the streets, if it wouldn’t be that i would be in the booth
these n*ggas be rappin’ a lot
double the pack i be trappin’ a lot
flippin’ and stackin’ my guwop
walk in the store and i blow 20k when i’m bored
i know i be snappin’ a lot
free all my sickos that’s locked in that box
i wish i could speed up them clocks
until they come home, i’m applying pressure
weaving through lanes, switching speeds in a drop
might pour up a four, couple perks getting popped
i can’t feel the pain, i went numb to a lot
hit that b*tch body when i’m on the spot
hit that b*tch body when i’m on the—

- dacrook lyrics

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