Yeat – Factz Lyrics

Factz

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"Factz." - Yeat

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 04:52 am

Album: Up 2 Më

Track No: 12

Told this bitch no, now she wanna have kids with me
I told y'all, bitch, I ain't get none of this shit for free
She said she wanna pull up and fuck, tryna live with me
I think this shit true love, she drink my kids for me
Don't know nothing about us, they gon' rock with us still
Into the wild west, I don't know nothing with it
My brother really on the run, gotta watch our backs
Told 'em it's fuck 12, fuck the law, bitch, it's all facts and you know it
Told 'em it's all facts and you know it
Told 'em it's all facts and you know it
We don't be lying in our raps but you don't know what that mean though
Said I would quit them Percs but I done relapsed, a thousand million times
I don't be trying at all, make a hit every time, 'bout a thousand million times
I just be high on the drugs and I lie to my bitch, just 'bout a thousand million times
You posed on my money, you ain't never went up, boy, this the thousand millionth time
Yeah, told 'em it's all love, it's all love
Yeah, we don't be giving no fucks, not one
Yeah, needed a big body, fuck that, I don't need anybody
Got a new bitch and she need money
A whole lot of shit for a honey bunny
Got a couple bitches, want a snow bunny
Label ask what I mean, say I don't need nothing
What you see? I don't see nothing
Woah, rocking Celine and a big nine
Woah, Issey Miyake jeans with a behind
Yeah, I used to be shipping that Za', shipping them P's out
Yeah, shit got complicated when I touched a million
Yeah, shit got complicated, it's too hard to deal with
Yeah, I pull up to all my shows and I break the ceiling
Yeah, bitch, I'm done being around the drugs, bitch, I'm done with dealing
Told this bitch no, now she wanna have kids with me
I told y'all, bitch, I ain't get none of this shit for free
She said she wanna pull up and fuck, tryna live with me
I think this shit true love, she drink my kids for me
Don't know nothing about us, they gon' rock with us still
Into the wild west, I don't know nothing with it
My brother really on the run, gotta watch our backs
Told 'em it's fuck 12, fuck the law, bitch, it's all facts and you know it
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh

Writer(s): Noah Smith.

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