🎵 Talk Facts // by Da Crook

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Talk Facts

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November 19, 2021
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Da Crook | Talk Facts
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1 ContributorTalk Facts Lyrics [Intro] Haa! Yo! What? You niggas think I wasn't gonna talk my shit though? Brr-rrupp Niggas know what the fuck is going on, b. Big 10 down shit, free the real sick people, you know what I'm saying? They know who the sickos are. You bitch ass niggas Yo! [Verse] No leggaz, we aim for the roof Tryna to turn that boy top to a coupe Tryna turn that boy top to a drop We getting location, we making it hot All on my dick, you a fan or opp? Talking 'bout Killah got shot But won't talk 'bout when he got shot Them bullets so hot, made him scream for the cops Straighten out your shit, put this steam on they block Walk through the opps with a beam on the mop First thing we bump then we letting it pop First thing we bump then we letting it off Straighten out your shit, put this steam on they block Walk through the opps with a beam on the mop First thing we bump then we letting it pop First thing we bump then we letting it off We need all the licks We need all the bricks Crushing that shit like it's easy I keep it on the hip and not in the whip 'cause I cannot go out like I'm cheesy Get hype on the 'net but I ain't wanna flex, just keep it like that when you see me Them shooters ain't asking for no money, they doing it for me for the freebie Spinnin' get busy, the motto Neck full of ice like I just hit the lotto Who the fuck he gonna rob, bro? Shot through his face, now he won't see tomorrow Been through they block, up the score in the Tahoe Like who got touched? Like who got shot? My opps be living like tourists, they fly to the Dot, take pics on the block 'Cause in real life they don't be there a lot Niggas be cappin' a lot I'm in the streets, if it wouldn't be that I would be in the booth These niggas be rappin' a lot Double the pack I be trappin' a lot Flippin' and stackin' my guwop Walk in the store and I blow 20k when I'm bored I know I be snappin' a lot Free all my sickos that's locked in that box I wish I could speed up them clocks Until they come home, I'm applying pressure Weaving through lanes, switching speeds in a drop Might pour up a four, couple perks getting popped I can't feel the pain, I went numb to a lot Hit that bitch body when I'm on the spot Hit that bitch body when I'm on the—
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