Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Theodore
Songwriter
Sarah Panzo
Songwriter
Lyrics
Grrt
It's an emergency
Pow pow pow
Brooklyn
Grrt Pow
Aye look
Y'all **** not ready for me
I come from Brooklyn
And over there you got to fight for your life
Like the purge
You feel me
Ayo J you ready bro
Of course
Ight say that
I'm in a Brooklyn mode
**** is killing like ppl are zombies
(Talk your shit)
I'm going need you to lower your tone
Y'all **** can't even stop me
(Suck my dick ****)
You **** is fiya
But some of y'all capping
Caught some of y'all lacking
About to be stacking
Who got the racks in
Ayo where all the action
Aye where's my grabba
I don't know I ain't saying nada
Nah that's sanction
I'm rocking Prada
Gucci fit
Don't even bother (ok ok)
You think you got money
My money is bigger
Earn some respect for me
You think you a killer (Yea)
Have some respect for me
You think your a player b
I don't take shit lightly
My fits OD so clean
Nah that shits doley
Quiero ir a dormir
Sike I'm just playing see
Yeah facts
Mueves muy wocky
No one can stop me
Quiero some chop cheese
Yeah Facts
Driving the charger
It's fast like a beam
Goes through a scene
Yeah facts
I'm walking around in these streets
They know who the big dawg is
That's Facts
They better
That's Facts
That's Facts (Are you dumb)
Yeah That's Facts
You know it's facts (Suck my dick ****)
That's Facts
Yeah Facts
Aye
It's a purge
Call up shoota on the celly
Like what the word
Trying to be something you not
We left his brains on the curve
All my **** we rocking Cartiers
Like they a bunch of nerds
Like if you got feathers
You're a chicken
You're a bird
I'm in a Brooklyn mode (Ayy)
Hammer next to my phone
Got to protect this thrown
Feel the pressure
I'm really trying to make it home
Keep my circle small
Because some of y'all ****
Really be breaking code (Ok player)
Red light green light go
Got the hoes by fours
I'm about to burst my load
Like (Skrr)
Did some shit I can't mention
Got a baddie in detention
Bitches want to fuck with my mental
I was here for a reason
It was not no accidental
That's Facts
Fucked her in a hellcat
Because shawty ass real fat
Real fat
Jet black
Brand new car it's jet black
When I'm talking
They already know who the demon is
That's Facts
I only get the top
She likes how my semen taste
That's Facts
Dam my up's so clean
Everybody notice me
That's Facts
Real P ****
Now that's Facts
Aye
Ok ok
I be putting the deuce on the map
Nah Ya'll know what it is
Free my **** dash
Free him
Free that ****
I'm in a Brooklyn mode
Nigaas is killing like ppl are zombies (Ayy)
I'm going need you to lower your tone
Y'all **** can't even stop me
You **** is fiya
But some of y'all capping
Caught some of y'all lacking
About to be stacking
Who got the racks in
Ayo where all the action (Facts)
Aye where's my grabba
I don't know I ain't saying nada
Nah that's sanction
I'm rocking Prada
Gucci fit
Don't even bother
You think you got money
My money is bigger
Earn some respect for me
You think you a killer
Have some respect for me
You think your a player b
I don't take shit lightly
Grah
Written by: Jason Theodore, Sarah Panzo
