Chorus:

You can miss me with that false information

I got the keys, got the combination

They gon hate, I guess it's called human nature

To hell with all the fakes, man we got no relation

All my negros got the shit on beans mode, that's a fact

Rocking Marc Jacobs on the come up, that's a fact

We're about to get it, check the memo, that's a fact

You ain't really bout this life, man we know that's a fact

Fact x 2

That's a Fact

Wavidavi fly like kamikaze, that's a fact

In the lobby leaving with your mami, that's a fact

Life of the party, I know you know that's a fact

Verse 1:

All these stamps that I so possess like I'm home affairs

You and all your friends over there, I swear no one cares

Why you wanna test? Take your paper just to roll a jet

I represent the streets just like a him address

You can't block my shine I'm a solar flare

Running to the top won't forget the time that I was on the stairs

And if you wanna ball, you gon have to grow a pair

I wish I was told this when I started growing hair

You won't catch me slipping, I am so prepared

You be taking shots but what's chicken to a vulture ey?

We don't have no time for no feelings or emotions here

We be on the grind from the sun up till the time the rooster crowing, yeah

Chorus:

You can miss me with that false information

I got the keys, got the combination

They gon hate, I guess it's called human nature

To hell with all the fakes, man we got no relation

All my negros got the shit on beans mode, that's a fact

Rocking Marc Jacobs on the come up, that's a fact

We're about to get it, check the memo, that's a fact

You ain't really bout this life, man we know that's a fact

Fact x 2

That's a Fact

Wavidavi fly like kamikaze, that's a fact

In the lobby leaving with your mami, that's a fact

Life of the party, I know you know that's a fact

Verse 2:

Really though, we did the most

2017, I tasted it, that shit was close

"Dripping" had me sipping slow in the VIP like woah

All this vodka, all these bad bitches getting low

Yeah we made movies with the babies at the shows

That shit was not for kiddos, man this ain't no Nickelode

**** really try to fit their toes in my shoes

You could walk a mile in them, we still got different souls

So persistent through the shit that comes with being chosen

My heart is cold, my blood is 3 below, hope my wrist gets froze

In my room, me, my woes

It might seem like all this shit's closing in on the boy, I feel it in my bones

But I know, I really know

I always got the code when the key gets broke

Facts like a printer, woah

I inked these flows

I went soul searching in this rap game but all I see is ghosts

Chorus:

All my negros got the shit on beans mode, that's a fact

Rocking Marc Jacobs on the come up, that's a fact

We're about to get it, check the memo, that's a fact

You ain't really bout this life, man we know that's a fact

Fact x 2

That's a Fact

Wavidavi fly like kamikaze, that's a fact

In the lobby leaving with your mami, that's a fact

Life of the party, I know you know that's a fact