[Intro]
Every bar is a motherfucking fact (Why wouldn't it be?)
Gorilla!

[Verse 1]
I just bought a Denali that costs more than a Maserati (Skrrrt!)
Heated seats while I drive massaging my body
Cripped up every night working in the lobby
'Cause with all these jewels on, it's hard to trust anybody (Facts!)
Still polie with Don Jobby, get shit straight, get cake
Laughing at these rappers whose shit fake
Those two names I mentioned on the first song of my first mixtape
And we still rocking out to this day (This day)
The new truck got a safe in it
Pull out my dick and tell your girlfriend to put her face in it
I hustle hard 'til I hate the game
It's all love 'til it ain't the same, break your frame
We ain't fucked but she gave me brain
Sit your five dollar ass down before I make some change
Get a new chain, I'd probably smack you out
I moved more work than they did, I just don't rap about it
We don't believe that it's true
No, I wasn't Scarface, hommie but neither was you
You're basing your whole career for your life in one gear
Move some work, I locked up and knocked out on a tear
Oh yeah! It's priceless the look on these bum faces
That talk money then I see em pulling their son's bracelet
I made it out the basement, made it out the mud, out the Matrix
No cosigns, so they can't face shit
Didn't ask for favours
Never begged the nerd to put me on a playlist
And every week, we dropping different flavours
You be letting herbs help you
Catch me outside where my actions speaking louder than your words do
Pussy!
[Verse 2]
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