Speaking Facts (feat. Stunna 4 Vegas)

I can't rap about shit if I ain't speaking facts I'm the youngest of trappers, nah, this ain't no act On the block slanging rocks with them illegal straps On the block servin' drop, making illegal racks With this gun, I'm a pro, no, I can't be no rookie I'm fucking with killers, I know that they with me I'm smoking insane fuel straight from the Cookies We keep spankin' the opps, they say "Y'all niggas bullies" I'm truly committed to rap, but I stack a lot My bitch expensive, yeah, she like to shop a lot Fucking with bankrolls, pockets got hella knots My niggas trap, we got guns in the parking lot I'ma slime through his rip, heard he joesin' and shit Yeah, that chop got a kick, rock and roll on his rip Got the junkies on drop, straight coke in that dip I ain't kissing that bitch, let her choke on my dick 4X, keep a big pole on his hip Feel like Marr, bitch, I just might whip out the stick Catch you in traffic, I'm parkin' your whip He talkin' and woofin', I'm chalkin' his shit He mad 'cause that hoe IG stalkin' and shit I don't care where we at, I'ma up off the rip Get caught, I won't talk, I'ma stick to the script Run down on the opp then gon' post on the strip My lil' youngin fifteen with no dreams He just wanna shoot somethin' He like "Stunna, I'ma get this nigga out of here All you gotta do is buy me a new gun" Big Stunna won't beef with a pool putt I call the play like down, set, hut We ride with chops, and Glocks with the extras I'm tryna stack bodies like Tetris I can't rap about shit if I ain't speaking facts I'm the youngest of trappers, nah, this ain't no act On the block slanging rocks with them illegal straps On the block servin' drop, making illegal racks With this gun, I'm a pro, no, I can't be no rookie I'm fucking with killers, I know that they with me I'm smoking insane fuel straight from the Cookies We keep spankin' the opps, they say "Y'all niggas bullies" I'm truly committed to rap, but I stack a lot My bitch expensive, yeah, she like to shop a lot Fucking with bankrolls, pockets got hella knots My niggas trap, we got guns in the parking lot I'ma slime through his rip, heard he joesin' and shit Yeah, that chop got a kick, rock and roll on his rip Got the junkies on drop, straight coke in that dip I ain't kissing that bitch, let her choke on my dick