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Facts
98
Hip-Hop/Rap
Facts was released on June 21, 2019 by SG Tip LLC as a part of the album Block Boy 2
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Release DateJune 21, 2019
LabelSG Tip LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SG Tip
SG Tip
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc B
Marc B
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Dog, soon as I seen my first mil'
I got excited
It wasn't even mine though
Shit just gave me motivation
I know it more to life than bein' on the block
Same tuition
I'm a Block Boy, though
[Verse 2]
I'd rather take from yours fore I see my mama starve
Who knew I'd make it this far, I ain't never had a job
Hard-bodied, young ****, I put the stars all in my car
Not too long ago, I had to swing the stick like a guitar
I never let the money change me, that's facts
You a gangster but you ate the cheese, ****, you a rat
I couldn't afford J's, ****, now my shoes cost a rack
They went on the move and he couldn't even bring his partner back
Damn
[Verse 3]
Soon as I touched my first mil'
That shit expired
Straight up
Tell the young ****'s to do it
Get off on it, get off on it
[Verse 4]
Before I leave this earth I wanna buy my mama a mansion
Got this Glock in my pocket, I ain't good with all the dancing
It's a 23 but it hold thirty in extension
I ain't payin' a bitch for shit, I can't even pay attention
I can't let 'em fuck me over how the streets did you
I don't throw no white flags, I don't sign no truce
And if your brother beefin' with me, I'ma shoot him too
A real precise shooter, ****, I can knock out a tooth
I know a lot of ****'s dead or in the can
Juju kept it solid, I can't say the same 'bout Ken
He steady screamin' loyalty but told on all his mans
What's why I'm big on family, I can't never trust a friend
[Verse 5]
I'd rather take from yours fore I see my mama starve
Who knew I'd make it this far, I ain't never had a job
Hard-bodied, young ****, I put the stars all in my car
Not too long ago, I had to swing the stick like a guitar
I never let the money change me, that's facts
You a gangster but you ate the cheese, ****, you a rat
I couldn't afford J's, ****, now my shoes cost a rack
They went on the move and he couldn't even bring his partner back
[Verse 6]
I can't let no **** trick me out the top spot
I gotta make it home to my son, I keep my Glock
I need a hundred M's, ****, I'm tryin' to feed my block
And I can't leave these ****'s stranded 'cause I'm all they got
Just remain solid, ****, you gon' be somethin'
Don't chase them hoes when the paper and the freaks come
They ain't your brother, you was down bad, they ain't send you nothin'
I'm tryin' to make my mama proud on TV or somethin'
[Verse 7]
I'd rather take from yours fore I see my mama starve
Who knew I'd make it this far, I ain't never had a job
Hard-bodied, young ****, I put the stars all in my car
Not too long ago, I had to swing the stick like a guitar
I never let the money change me, that's facts
You a gangster but you ate the cheese, ****, you a rat
I couldn't afford J's, ****, now my shoes cost a rack
They went on the move and he couldn't even bring his partner back
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