Facts 2 Lyrics

Yeah, way too authentic to fake it with you These pictures I painted with you

They tellin' me keep on goin' It's easier when I'm with you

She with me and I got money ain't want me back in November

One thing that that money taught me The bitches be coming with it

Hate that I'm doin' her bad Why she keep runnin' it back

Ain't fallin' out with my cup Feel like I'm gettin' attached

Can't keep on havin' your way A reason you stayin ex

Drugs keep on callin' me up But I do not feel the effects

Rumors be hittin' your head But I don't put them to rest

Stackin' that paper and all my chips I been beatin my best

Ain't with the social, they know I'm fly But I hardly a flex

She know she good for only one thing And that's makin' a mess

Wonder what's comin' up next Patient, and comfortable, I been waitin

That money give you a feelin' But promise you I ain't changin

Them patches sit on my jeans Bandanas, but I ain't bangin

My thoughts tellin' me quit it But after all, I ain't ragin

I'm flippin' through all these pages Up in my book and I'm built for this moment

We all gon' get us a turn When you get it, don't you hold it

I'm grateful who I'm becomin' You can't tell me, niggas mold me

It's crosses is all on my shirt I'm religious, they not holy

And if you understand me, you don't know me

See myself inside a vision

I was shittin' on the old me

Pullin' with you, kick it with you

Yeah, that paper clear up my issue That chicken don't clear of pain

But it's better use as some tissue

Comin back, I told myself that I'd never fuck it off, It get lonely when you see the bottom

Celebratin' wins, kinda hard for me to kick the bottle

Love for all my niggas, never know where I would be without em

(Mad love for all my niggas man)

Yeah, my vision be hella wicked Who knew I would have this image

I'm floatin' through hella cities I'm fuckin' with different women

I shoot my shot for the win, make or miss it, ain't playin' timid

Get off your ass and go get it

My problems be hella deep, I know therapy couldn't fix it

We been grindin' for everything

I be damned if they say it's wishes

I been prayin' we make it through

Do whatever to duck a sentence

The main mission

If you can touch it, you can get it Know that time be always tickin

So you better stay consistent

Really been on fly shit, and really livin' while they killin'

Way too turnt for a relation, but I fuck with what she givin