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that's facts - lil baby & lil durk lyrics

[intro: future]
(wheezy outta here)

[verse 1: lil baby]
she sent a sad emoji when i f*ck and leave, she say i treat her like a snack
bae, i can’t come to your condo, can’t fit in no parking garage in this big ass truck
if it was once, then they might’ve been lucky, if i did it two times, then i’m staying for something
all my n*ggas say i’m f*ckin’ the game up with all of these b*tches, i’m playin’ too much
i’m gettin’ a lot of money, i ain’t trippin’
if i ain’t popped the seal, i ain’t sippin’
i paint my wagon blue, i’m still crippin’
hope you know i remember, i ain’t forgetful
[?] she gon’ still come to me
oh, you ain’t heard? i’m motherf*ckin’ with ’em
but boy, you a w*nkster, you ain’t even lit enough
i don’t got no involvement but to hit ’em up
three million what my artists make minimum
look at me, i done built me a business up
baby jay*z, i run me a billy up
gave her seventy*five hundred, her titties up
there’s like ten of us with a richard millie
we be turning sh*t up, you should f*ck with us
you can’t hang with our crew, you can’t f*ck with us
in a category we’ll f*ck ’em over
from the cars, the jewels, the titles, the deeds, the streets, the beef
whatever, they know what’s up
i’m 4 pockets, i pop out with otf
we gon’ be at the top, you can meet us there
i’m tryna motivate the hood to do better
i lost my coat and i had to wear two sweaters
i ain’t been rich ’til my label got me food
i sold them nicks and them dimes at the school
been a lil’ player, knew i was gon’ be the one
i’m buyin’ all the pretty girls lunch
my mama been knew i was gon’ be a problem when in fifth grade i got kicked out for [?]
we follow all of the opps on our finsta
soon as they post a location, we flip them
my n*ggas takers, i ain’t talkin’ pictures
they be on bullsh*t, i can’t take ’em with me
[?] bread and b*tter, i come from the gutter
sending prayers in a couple of years
i got my sh*t together, some investment partners
now i own me a couple million
[chorus: lil baby]
i really paid all cash for that (that’s cash), n*gga, that’s facts
i don’t really care, they can stay mad (they mad), n*gga, i’m good (i’m good)
all my hitters gon’ stay with a bag (stay with a bag), they know how to jugg (jugg)
everybody gettin’ straight to it
everybody come from the hood
everybody ain’t gon’ do it
i really paid all cash for that (that’s cash), n*gga, that’s facts
i don’t really care, they can stay mad (they mad), n*gga, i’m good (i’m good)
all my hitters gon’ stay with a bag (stay with a bag), they know how to jugg (jugg)
everybody gettin’ straight to it
everybody come from the hood
everybody ain’t gon’ do it

[verse 2: lil durk]
i done f*ck too many b*tches, i only gave one of ’em money
she might want a bentley or somethin’
a real one, i still gave her hits even though she was f*ckin’ on gunna
i done gave lawyers to n*ggas who really be dissin’, but f*ck it, them n*ggas gon’ tell if it’s f*ck ’em
and it’s some b*tches i’m hittin’, i’m thinkin’ i’m lit, but in reality i can’t duck ’em
check my net worth, hundred*fifty cash on the pay worth
google better change my net worth
i paid three*million cash for all the cars i got, pink slip come through the mail though
i done spent money in all the stores, i need to call dior
i been 300 before he was claimin’ 300, i could’ve signed [?]
rappers sl!ck, tryna pull up to my sessions, they tryna find they wh0res
bronem takin’ every glock they see, what is we buyin’ them for?
he say he be hangin’ with murderers, i’m with the murderers, so n*ggas is not who you think
n*ggas be plottin’ and takin’ all sh*t that you rockin’ as soon as you n*ggas can blink
you not from the mud if you ain’t wash up in the sink
you not from the mud if you ain’t grow up with a link
it’s only the family, f*ck what you believe, sh*t, free lil steve
i heard n*ggas say i couldn’t come on my block, sh*t, this sh*t on my sleeve
i f*ck one b*tch everybody wanna f*ck, had that ho on her knees
f*ck with all the gangsters and we locked in with the t’s
[chorus: lil baby & lil durk]
i really paid all cash for that (that’s all cash), n*gga, that’s facts
i don’t really care, they can stay mad (they mad), n*gga, i’m good (i’m good)
all my hitters gon’ stay with a bag (stay with a bag), they know how to jugg (jugg)
everybody gettin’ straight to it
everybody come from the hood
everybody ain’t gon’ do it
i really paid all cash for that (that’s cash), n*gga, that’s facts
i don’t really care, they can stay mad (they mad), n*gga, i’m good (i’m good)
all my hitters gon’ stay with a bag (stay with a bag), they know how to jugg (jugg)
everybody gettin’ straight to it
everybody come from the hood
everybody ain’t gon’ do it

- lil baby lil durk lyrics

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