Fax ft. Joey Gerbs Lyrics

We be acting dumb having fun

Getting racks

I roll another blunt in the cut

Boy let's match

I'm soaking up the sun then I stunt

Hottest tracks

They thought we were done

We the ones

(And that's facts)

And that's facts

Smoking on that drippy feeling sticky

Yea that's facts

Everyone around me trynna top me

Yea that's facts

I'm stepping on the pedal you could stop me

Boi that's cap

These bitches wanna watch me when I talk

And that's facts

I'm dressing up for no one I mean no one

Yea that's facts

You hitting all the buttons trynna be me

And that's facts

Balenciaga socks you fucking thought

Boi that's facts

These bitches stop and stare when I get money

And that's facts

My shit be getting bigger when you fail

Yea that's facts

I top it with a cherry when I'm done

Yea that's facts

Money on my mind I feel divine

Yea that's facts

You could never beat me I'm a god

And that's facts

Stay drippy

These bitches all be on my phone they saying play with me (play with me)

I swear to god these mothafuckas talking mad jiffy (mad jiffy)

The only time they talk the talk is when you boy sleeping(But I be never sleeping)(never sleeping)

Topping the charts

Doing it godly so godly these bitches gon hop on my dick

Jumping and jumping around with the kid

Balling and balling since I was Jit

Everybody wanna top me, but they never understand that the mothafucka killing the kid

Chillin with dice till I'm having a fit

Sitting on thrones like I'm taking a shit

And that's facts

Smoking on that drippy feeling sticky

Yea that's facts

Everyone around me trynna top me

Yea that's facts

I'm stepping on the pedal you could stop me

Boi that's cap

These bitches wanna watch me when I talk

And that's facts

I'm dressing up for no one I mean no one

Yea that's facts

You hitting all the buttons trynna be me

And that's facts

Balenciaga socks you fucking thought

Boi that's facts

These bitches stop and stare when I get money

And that's facts

We be acting dumb having fun

Getting racks

I roll another blunt in the cut

Boy let's match

I'm soaking up the sun then I stunt

Hottest tracks

They thought we were done

We the ones

And that's facts

Yea that's facts

Yea that's facts