Featuring: Chief Keef
Songwriter: Chief Keef Lil Bibby
Producer: DJ L Beats
[Intro: Lil Bibby]
(Oh my god, what is this? An L beat?)
(The Syndicate)
Yeah, that's facts
Facts
Shawty spit that crack, yeah, that's facts
(Oh my god)
Shawty keep a gat, yeah, that's facts, ayy
(Oh my god)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, that's facts
(Oh my god, what is this? An L beat?)
[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
I was 15 years old in the trap bagging dimes up
Then I started rapping got these crackers tryna sign us
Niggas kill my dawg we can't put that shit behind us
Like should I cop that bentley Shit, I still ain't made my mind up
You ain't never did no time huh, never been in no line up
Never had to go rob nun, never tote no iron huh ?
Yeah, I heard I posted behind huh
It ain't too hard to find us
Im still doing my sing up we crack babies don't mind us
I'm so weighed I lost my dawg to the streets, it ain't no peace
We ain't squashing shit, who you going call it ain't no keep
Shawty know I'm rich, she got a man but she going to cheat
I swear ever since I got the gwop they MOB
[Chorus: Lil Bibby]
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
They like shawty spit that crack, yeah that's facts
Shawty keep a gat, yeah that's facts
You know I ain't moving packs, yeah that's facts
Blew that check and got it back, yeah that's facts
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Phone boomin' like the motherfucking trap (Let's get it, phone boomin')
Diss sneak, can get motherfuckin' slapped (Ha)
No already, you'll get motherfuckin' clapped (Ha, ha, bang-bang)
The soda was dirty soon as I twisted off the cap, ayy (Lean, lean, lean)
I put us on the motherfuckin' map (GBE, baby)
We'll put a nigga's government on the bullets and the scraps, ayy (Bang-bang-bang-bang)
Your ho face in my motherfuckin' lap (Let's get it)
But I told that bitch to stop, I got to finish this lap, ayy (Catch up, catch up)
I'm flyer than a motherfuckin' seagull (Nyoom, nyoom, nyoom)
Hit Neiman's three times, that's a motherfuckin' redo
Yeah, that's facts, motherfucker, it ain't see-through (Beep, nah)
Step red nighters bankroll like I need you
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Bibby]
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
They like shawty spit that crack, yeah that's facts
Shawty keep a gat, yeah that's facts
You know I ain't moving packs, yeah that's facts
Blew that check and got it back, yeah that's facts
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
(Oh my god, what is this? An L beat?)
(The Syndicate)
Yeah, that's facts
Facts
Shawty spit that crack, yeah, that's facts
(Oh my god)
Shawty keep a gat, yeah, that's facts, ayy
(Oh my god)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, that's facts
(Oh my god, what is this? An L beat?)
[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
I was 15 years old in the trap bagging dimes up
Then I started rapping got these crackers tryna sign us
Niggas kill my dawg we can't put that shit behind us
Like should I cop that bentley Shit, I still ain't made my mind up
You ain't never did no time huh, never been in no line up
Never had to go rob nun, never tote no iron huh ?
Yeah, I heard I posted behind huh
It ain't too hard to find us
Im still doing my sing up we crack babies don't mind us
I'm so weighed I lost my dawg to the streets, it ain't no peace
We ain't squashing shit, who you going call it ain't no keep
Shawty know I'm rich, she got a man but she going to cheat
I swear ever since I got the gwop they MOB
[Chorus: Lil Bibby]
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
They like shawty spit that crack, yeah that's facts
Shawty keep a gat, yeah that's facts
You know I ain't moving packs, yeah that's facts
Blew that check and got it back, yeah that's facts
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Phone boomin' like the motherfucking trap (Let's get it, phone boomin')
Diss sneak, can get motherfuckin' slapped (Ha)
No already, you'll get motherfuckin' clapped (Ha, ha, bang-bang)
The soda was dirty soon as I twisted off the cap, ayy (Lean, lean, lean)
I put us on the motherfuckin' map (GBE, baby)
We'll put a nigga's government on the bullets and the scraps, ayy (Bang-bang-bang-bang)
Your ho face in my motherfuckin' lap (Let's get it)
But I told that bitch to stop, I got to finish this lap, ayy (Catch up, catch up)
I'm flyer than a motherfuckin' seagull (Nyoom, nyoom, nyoom)
Hit Neiman's three times, that's a motherfuckin' redo
Yeah, that's facts, motherfucker, it ain't see-through (Beep, nah)
Step red nighters bankroll like I need you
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Bibby]
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
They like shawty spit that crack, yeah that's facts
Shawty keep a gat, yeah that's facts
You know I ain't moving packs, yeah that's facts
Blew that check and got it back, yeah that's facts
Yeah, that's facts (x5)
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