just da factz (feat. bankroll johnny & h4k)

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Tryna pin him to the curb, leave the pussy on his ass
Hot shit bouncin' out this clip, that shit comin' way too fast
Walk him down, D-O-A, them pussy bitches made me mad
Tell that bitch to turn around, been over, and let me see that ass

Bitch it's , bankroll i flash , switch it, put him on his ass
li red  talkin' all that hot shit, makin' momma miss his ass
He know I'm through, it's over with, exist no more, he hit the grass
Josh, he talkin' out his top, watch how he go out like the last

Like, why he dissin' in the songs, knowin' that I want em gone
steady  cappin' through that phone, like, you ain't ' wacking shit, bro, what you on
free 6-4, we touch down, won't be longer till he gone
Stop all that fakin', steppin' eps and come and catch a fuckin' dome

last thing you seen was that flame from ' that motherfuckin' chrome
Fucked his sister from the back, she said she feelin' in her soul
You know it's safer over here, we bought them switches up in bog
How the f*ck you claim you thuggin', know the real lil' bitch you told

A real player, call my lil' hoe, have, my other one on hold
If she eatin' this bitch up, kick her out, bitch, hit the road
Ayy, we kick her out, bitch, she throw up
If he eatin' this bitch up, we kick her out, bitch, he throw up

Say I'm most hated in the city, tell a nigga come get up with me
Nigga don't wanna free that boy, well, you come catch shots to the fitted
Don't give a f*ck about how you feel, you don't wanna die, well, keep your distance
Dude ratted when his partner died, how the f*ck you say you livin'

Get my name out your mouth, gon' f*ck around and make you zip it
Bitch, you broke without a bag, y'all keep tuckin' them lil' glizzys
The dude said, we ain't got them switches, come try your luck and you gon' feel it
Grr, I turn the city up, nigga, know this bitch is red

I come through bussin' with this Glock, I bet I take a little head
Outside your bushes, I ain't stop until I see a nigga dead
Niggas say how I be talkin' to these hoes, that shit's F-ed
I put them in my mix, they sliming ' shit out, leavin' shit for dead

Me and , Mac strapped with a Mac, told Big Bro got his back
Let a nigga try to f*ck with that, watch how I lay on the flack
This just the facts, old dude jumpin', dick to dick, watch how his ass be thrax
Talkin' out his top, must ain't heard, we turn this shit to packs

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

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