Lyrics:
It's up, nigga
Yeah, you know me by name
You know me by name, you know me by gang gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
You know me by name (it's
come between
Little me and you, me and you
We'll take a dive undercover
We'll get by, just you and I
We'll take a drink and another
And twist the night
triple dare you if you think you stand a chance with me
All these rappers you call tight won't even last with me
Genius i'm well known for a fact
I keep
in the club
Even though I don't gotta act in the club
Grab a girl by the ass, grab the gat that I tucked
Then I pull it out and bust, everybody better
label (That's facts)
Free G Wayne
I swear my nigga love that chopper sound
B gone, but I'ma hold it down, bitch
I'm big papa now
I don't hit no clubs, but
They can't hate, they don't want
They can't take it
Long lost member of Sergeant Pepper's
Lonely Hearts Club Band
Getting high with a little bit
Of help
told her I would always have her back
I forgave her after all the careless acts
I have one question, and she couldn't share the facts
The strip club
All my niggas really wreckless, facts
Boy you better go and check it
Dripping water
Ocean sit on my necklace
Got these broke ass niggas vexing
Every
could take from you
Need a little bit more than a break from you
Matter of fact, fuck you, don't need you in my life (no)
You done did so much wrong I
you're the sickest, fuck what Kers say
Sick as in diseased, gon' need help from the nurse, aye
Have a VB lass you look a little thirsty
Sick bitch, in
the club, and she feeling on me
She dancing by herself and she looking lonely
I asked the lil shawty what she doing after this
Nah sike, I know the baddie
slaughter (facts)
I made a fifty now I want a hunnid, a billi', it go in that order (facts)
Ah
Daddy died by a .44, I be livin' like a warlord
'Member I
Baby point blank you been fooled this time
Little girl that's a fact
Right between the eyes, baby, point blank
Right between the pretty lies that they
Baby point blank you been fooled this time
Little girl that's a fact
Right between the eyes, baby, point blank
Right between the pretty lies that they
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
you move
You have to dun his dance
Club his arm, arder and arder
Til you make a groove
Do dirt by yourself, don't leave a trace
No one to speak to jakes
on some I wanna listen by myself Shit
I love you bruh
Yea
Screaming out long live polo
I been to myself been dolo
Nigga been known no promo
Ian neva eva
the money came
We was all on it like a like a Money Train
The strippers and the club was normal thing
I knew em by they real name and they stripper name
Troubles on my tail again can't shake it off always by my side
Trapped in this labyrinth no escape no place to hide
Rolling up my worries light them
the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends
Over there by Food for Less and they was preaching to you
Over there telling you about the good book
never knew I, knew I, knew I'd) Who would've known?
(I never knew I, knew I, knew I'd) Fuck would've thought?
(I never knew I, knew I, knew I'd)
moved on to a bigger school
A smaller fish swimming in a much bigger pool.
By his brother’s rep he was known to be cool
But by some staff still considered
moved on to a bigger school
A smaller fish swimming in a much bigger pool.
By his brother’s rep he was known to be cool
But by some staff still considered
Baby, let's get faded
Hell yeah, get wasted
We can have a little fun
But you ain't my lady
She got a pretty little girl
But it ain't my baby
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