Bobby San - Facts lyrics

[Produced by Bobby San] [Hook] 2x Straight facts, facts [2x] Everything I do is straight facts Everything I say is straight facts Swear my whole crew is straight facts Always on that keep it straight facts, facts Straight facts, facts [2x] [Verse 1] Never was a thug n***a, never was a gangsta, I'm just taking straight facts (straight facts) But I hang around some k**ers, motherf**ers try me, then my n***as let it clap (straight facts) Richmond be the city, southside is where I'm from, I was born in the cap (straight facts) Moved to Atlanta for a few years, n***a I been all around the map (straight facts) Stayed out in Brooklyn with my n***as in the [?], so i'm good in the trap (straight facts) f** a 9 to 5, n***a I be writing rhymes, getting money when I rap (straight facts) I ain't got no type, got a b**h in every color, imma f** them all night (straight facts) Mother used to struggle, n***a grew up in the gutter, now we're doing alright (straight facts) [Hook] 2x [Verse 2] Eyes bloody red like a n***a satanic My white girl she with it, Hannah Montana I caught her slipping, like she was Janet You know who the man is, so shorty don't panic Shout out to my brothers, [?] in the slammer Know a few gangsters, who roll with them hammers Rocking bandanas, like Juelz Santana My mouth full of gold, hoe I shine like a grammy (straight facts) Matter of fact, if that hoe choose and I hit her with swag Pull up to the front like I'm handicapped Running through bars, yeah I treat them like laps Running through reefer until I collapse Rolling and smoking on all of these packs Got codeine and purple, like kobe and shaq Just got back from Europe, I made a few racks (straight facts) Convert them Euros, we bringing them back Hand on the Bible, I swear it's a fact Spitting some true sh** all over this track Third Eye is sharp, b**h, I'm watching my back Cause n***as be plotting and that sh** is wack If n***as talking, got options for that One call away and my boys bring the gat Facts (hahaha)