Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jadakiss
Jadakiss
Vocals
Meechy Darko
Meechy Darko
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demetri Simms
Demetri Simms
Songwriter
Erick Elliott
Erick Elliott
Songwriter
Jason Phillips
Jason Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erick the Architect
Erick the Architect
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Any motherfucker with a gun ain't a mobster (Facts)
Every chick with an ass ain't poppin' (More facts)
Every beat with a 8-0-8 ain't knockin' (Facts)
Bring it back, please rewind this
Every rapper with a platinum plaque ain't a problem (Facts)
Every **** flippin' packs ain't a hustler (More facts)
Everybody's bought 'cause profit ain't always progress (Facts)
Bring it back, please rewind this
[Verse 2]
I'm a walkin', talkin' silhouette
The darkest rhymer since DMX dropped that album
With blood all over his body (Go)
Haters talk shit, but I don't hear or mind 'em
'Cause all that foul play gon' lead to check when I find 'em
Your girls be like choke me, daddy I'm a freak
Next week she pop up with all type of hospital fees, you know me
Shootin' until I get a trophy, been smokin' this potent
I coughed up an organ
And you wastin' yo pussy if you ain't let us all in
Fuck your contract, bitch, I'm breakin' all the clauses
Acid god, man I got everybody on it
Every verse a horror scene, Raptrick Bateman Vorhees
Remember me? Boosie on the side, Tunechi on top
Gold fangs, now everybody look like me, ha
What you geekin'? Fuck you tweakin', I ain't ever lost bitch
Only time you kill shit when you pay for abortions
[Verse 3]
Any motherfucker with a gun ain't a mobster (Facts)
Every chick with an ass ain't poppin' (More facts)
Every beat with a 8-0-8 ain't knockin' (Facts)
Bring it back, please rewind this
Every rapper with a platinum plaque ain't a problem (Facts)
Every **** flippin' packs ain't a hustler (More facts)
Everybody's bought 'cause profit ain't always progress (Facts)
Bring it back, please rewind this
[Verse 4]
You appear to me more than you are
How you expect me to think your jewelry is real?
It costs more than your car
All this rollie shit is all a facade
You the ace in your hood, you on the red carpet fallin' apart
Damn, I ain't ever heard of it
How you receivin' rewards for a song
Where you ain't write a single word of it?
And the the tempo don't matter, I'ma murder it
Any obstacle I'ma hurdle it
Just sound effects and mumblin', to obtain success is to be humbilin'
And if you don't understand that means you one of them
Until they get it, I'ma continue to punish them
Hope you hear us, don't compare us
To the large percentage of smoke and mirrors
I'ma leave it like that, 'cause everything I said in the verse was all facts
[Verse 5]
Any motherfucker with a gun ain't a mobster (Facts)
Every chick with an ass ain't poppin' (More facts)
Every beat with a 8-0-8 ain't knockin' (Facts)
Bring it back, please rewind this
Every rapper with a platinum plaque ain't a problem (Facts)
Every **** flippin' packs ain't a hustler (More facts)
Everybody's bought 'cause profit ain't always progress (Facts)
Bring it back, please rewind this
[Verse 6]
All these new wave **** lyin' when they rappin'
When they really just be talkin' 'bout some shit that never happens
Same **** rappin' 'bout same whips, same fashion
And bitches trying to get real love with fake asses
Face assets, mind and your body gotta equal
The rule over second not to get side tracked
You figured, I mentioned the last chick I had super bad
But she burned me (Facts), thank God it wasn't herpes
Lazy bitches screaming where the surgeons at?
Now black girls off white like Virgil's brand
When you got these fake gang bang ****
On the 'Gram snitchin' on themself via cam
But, excuse me I think juice laced my weed, again
I don't trust nobody, no, not even myself
That's why I keep a condom on my dick before I leave the (Crib)
You can't buy your bitches love, boy there's always bigger (Shrimp)
If she with you 'cause you fuck, she gon' find some better (Dick)
Bitches party, party, party, like the spring breaker (Flick)
See your booty on the 'Gram and never pictures with your (Kids)
Why his uniform so dirty and his Timbs is scuffed to (Shit)?
Meanwhile you on vacation and every weekend is (Lit)
**** buy jewelry, buy Jordans, buy Beamer, buy Rover
Buy Rolex, buy Gucci (Facts), buy Louis
But you can't buy culture (More facts)
****, not my culture, duck down, we seem them vultures
(Go)
[Verse 7]
(Go)
(Go)
(Go)
Written by: Demetri Simms, Erick Elliott, Jason Phillips
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