Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti – Facts Lyrics

Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti – Facts Lyrics
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Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti
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    "Facts." - Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti

    Album: 2 Federal
    Track No: 12
    I just signed Moneybagg on a yacht
    He said, fuck an album budget, he want blocks
    He said fuck them haters, we gon' make 'em hot
    This 250, ****, go buy you a drop
    Walked through for 50, ****
    Went and bought me a watch
    Since you hatin' on me, come get you a job
    Heard you tellin' on your homies, boy, you rotten
    See me fold D with my homies, boy, I'm plottin'
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    Shake some, take some, I were brought up like a savage
    I just turnt up on my haters, caught the ashen
    I'm in Miami, trap, swag, js, and white tee
    Hood ****, all this fame don't excite me
    I don't care what a **** is, what he claim
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    If a **** a real ****, we gon' get some money
    Know this rap shit changed my life, I know I'm blessed for that
    Just spent 500 on that drop head, I ain't stressin' that
    I know Blac Youngsta work for me and I ain't question that
    Don't disrespect me, try to squash it, no reversing that
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    Come sign with me and get a pack
    Or play with me your gon' splat
    Trap house jumpin' off the meter like my shows and features
    Before they start sendin' threats, I always kept a heater
    Paint some add pills in the back and plenty bowls of reefer
    Other **** were bustin' heads, I always kept 'em cheaper
    I remember selling bombs, then I blew up like a bomb
    Profits off the bomb, put it in my charm
    Couple karats on my arm
    Real **** just puttin' words together, I'm not no rapper
    And them **** just puttin' words together, they not factors
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    I go federal, federal, federal
    I'm on percs, xans, et cetera
    Honey came home with me, she was a miracle
    Fuck the lil' bitch, to take my miracle
    **** talk but I don't be hearin' 'em
    **** gon' blow up but I don't be fearin' 'em
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    Off the yacht, the shit be clearin' 'em
    If the bullets, that shit be piercin' 'em
    **** want war, they best insurin' 'em
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    Writer(s): Demario White, Mario Mims, Ben Diehl, Marco Antonio Rodriguez-Diaz, Jr. & Ian Lewis.

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