Big Facts Lyrics

You know the Kwēn is back

Fuck you talkin' bout

I don't fear shit

I be smokin' loud

I don't hear shit

Bottles on ice

Party all night

That was two weeks ago

And I'm still lit

Catch me rolling fattys with the papers

Lookin' for a baddie with no shaper

If you tired of your man always playin' tough

I got two kind of straps

Let me hit a nerve

Only day ones in my section

All the plugs show me love

I'm connected

I need a check like my name on the guest list

If you try to stop it then you came with a death wish

Oh My

Stay solid

I ain't talkin' and you know why

Fightin' cases and they say that I'm a low life

Fuck the judge bitch I'm aiming at your bowtie

Yeah

No lie

Big facts

Tryna make a hundred racks on the back end

Add my name to the list

Yeah I'm back in

Load the clip then it's lights, camera, action

No cappin

Just facts

Tryna make a hundred racks on the back end

Add my name to the list

Yeah I'm back in

Load the clip then it's lights, camera, action

No cappin

I got it in, while you talkin' on the sidelines

By any means Imma get it

Fuck the guidelines

I'm going hard in this bitch

Like a nine iron

A hole in one of ya'll

If you try to try mine

Fresh up out the kitchen on a mission with the misses

I just doubled back, I gotta stack up all the dishes

When you eating good

I got the goods and you can get it

You already know the ticket

I need ten just for the visit

20 for a feature

I can't hear you from the bleachers

Blood thicker than water

Never catch us with the leeches

It's too many snitches

That's what Judas did to Jesus

Catch a bullet like you need it

Boy I swear this shit egregious

Handle shit like I'm Geico

Psycho

Make it hot, like I'm Pyro

5, 4, 3 , 2 , 1 Mind blown

Tight rope

Better leave on a high note

If you know like I know

Big facts

Tryna make a hundred racks on the back end

Add my name to the list

Yeah I'm back in

Load the clip then it's lights, camera, action

No cappin

Just facts

Tryna make a hundred racks on the back end

Add my name to the list

Yeah I'm back in

Load the clip then it's lights, camera, action

No cappin

Just facts

Tell them fuck boys that I'm on one

Last one standing when it's all done

You ain't blowin' racks on a mall run

How you throwin' shots and can't call none

I think you need to lay low

You on the juice, you now trickin' off the Pesos

I get the loot

Imma triple that and make more

I'm in this bitch, walkin' 'round female Pharaoh

Lookin' for a Taraji

You a hottie

You can meet me in the lobby

With the posse

Fall through like Kamikaze

You can watch me

Kill shit

Yeah that real shit

You know my body

Real swift

We move quick

Like a Ducati

Get a grip or you get flipped

Like a karate student

I keep groovin'

Life of the party

Lodi-dodi

Now get your hands up

It's a robbery

Big Facts