Facts Lyrics – Blade Brown
Singer: Blade Brown
Title: Facts
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
I keep it trill, I don’t roll with no fake n#gg#s
Only real killers and some made n#gg#s
It’s Mental K and Blade n#gg#
That’s like an AK and an MA n#gg#
Rap or trap for the cake n#gg#
I was standing up in O.T. till it got bait n#gg#
But we made figures
Rrolling round with some Trey spinners
Riding out in some bait dingers
Riding round and we blaze n#gg#s
I walk round with designer
I’m a hitman you can’t hire
I’ve got the MAC and I’ll fry you
I’m like Chris from The Wire
On the roads, not a tyre
I’m the truth, not a liar
I’m on the field, not a hider
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
Let’s talk facts
King of the South, yeah I push them packs
My Rollie, my b#tch Rollie
My foreign, my b#tch foreign
All came from that coke touring
My young n#gg#s gon’ kill for me
Look, fact of the matter
I blew £100K this year, I’m not a rapper
Realest n#gg# living, truth is my religion
Keep my bad b#tch sinning, it’s £1,000 linen
Shoe box money, saw pain in abundance
These Louboutin spikes cost another seven hundred
her#in across the border, Istanbul orders
These n#gg#s just rap, I’m f#cking up the corners
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
These n#gg#s all liars, these n#gg#s all actors
Talking like a big fish and you can get captured
My n#gg#s don’t chat sh#t
Fake n#gg#s spreading like germs, make sure you don’t catch it
My n#gg#s don’t break dance, my n#gg#s don’t body pop
Got my youngers out here just wilding, making bodies drop
Hit a n#gg#, they drop bodies
My n#gg#s don’t pop Molly
My n#gg# SO put in that knife work, fam he’s not sorry
But now I’m back in the booth, let’s get back to the truth
I was wrapping up yutes in the back of the coupe
Now I’m back to recoup
Took a break off of music now I’m back in the loop
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
Hand on heart, have you ever gotta pack loads?
It’s all real talk while these other bruddas act though
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