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facts - ollie lyrics

intro
listen me i paid dues, to make moves
but they all played fool, like it was april
i been on the grind, even when i de school
but now it’s that time, we can not be playful

verse 1:
in my zone all my n*ggas they be on now
sh*t was bad, but we sipping on patrone now
was the kid, but you see a n*gga grown now
claim you put in work, but you probably home alone wow
two things i won’t do, cut the price down
the second probably if they tell me put the mic down
punchlines got me having visions putting mike down
you’ll probably catch it in a second

but for now you know it’s on with a n*gga chick
bad, probably smoke a zip
girl you know i like it when you grind just a little bit
head so good, she probably get a badge when she hit the tip
then he hit my phone to say that i ain’t really with the sh*t
oh god
what we got? another n*gga telling more lies
what we do? my n*ggas do him like some cold fries
i’m a hustler tryna figure how to grow ice
it’s no lies
chorus
me i paid dues, to make moves
but they all played fool, like it was april
i been on the grind, even when i de school
but now it’s that time, we can not be playful
tryna eat, tryna get the plate full
all my real n*ggas, ain’t no day twos
never ever switching, no we no de trade crews
it’s no cap n*gga, straight truth

my n*gga that’s facts, that’s facts
all my real n*ggas got my back yeah yeah
that’s facts, that’s facts
all my real n*ggas got my back yeah yeah
no cap, that’s facts
i’m saying all my real n*ggas got my yeah yeah
that’s facts, that’s facts
i’m saying all my real n*ggas got my back yeah yeah

verse 2
pr*nto, imma get it pr*nto
money got me swerving in the building like alonzo
n*gga talking singles, imma need a bundle
tryna bet it all and see the purpose of the hustle
f*ck is up, i been a boss
that brittle sh*t could never move with us
and if ever mention groove, then you gon have to eat the dust
your handle getting loose, that’s how tryna beat lebron
imma hit you with the deuce, and you will never speak again
oh lord, i’m a sick one
your shawty might just walk with a limp, i’m a big one
sister still be stuck in the house, imma get some
see the charts, king of the stats, check the spectrum
the back is where i left them
felt them, heard em talking fake sh*t
i was too gon, og had me on some sp*ce sh*t
i don’t pay attention when they talking bout the latest
i only be concerned if n*ggas talking bout the greatest

chorus
me i paid dues, to make moves
but they all played fool, like it was april
i been on the grind, even when i de school
but now it’s that time, we can not be playful
tryna eat, tryna get the plate full
all my real n*ggas, ain’t no day twos
never ever switching, no we no de trade crews
it’s no cap n*gga, straight truth

- ollie lyrics

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