Orlando Goodman - Facts lyrics

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Orlando Goodman - Facts lyrics

[HOOK: OG HARLEM] I shut it down at Saks Spent a couple thousand stacks I flip a pound a wax Then we hit the town in 'Bachs (Maybach) I keep it a buck I keep it a hunnid (hundred) That New Bentley truck You know that I'm blunted Whole truth Nothin' but the whole truth Million dollar vocals Comin' through your Pro Tools Rolls coupe It ain't got no roof Pullin' up in Nobu's Pimpin' out of Whole Foods I keep it a buck I keep it a hunnid (hundred) Now that I'm up You know that I'm stuntin' [VERSE 1: OG HARLEM] I'm the man on the hill (Sugar Hill) Yeah that hammer will spill Never Ran never will (Facts) Off the Xan its a thrill From Japan to Brazil Push the Lamb[borghini] Hear it squeal (Facts) Ever since I was lil Want' that (Facts) Got the steel in the field With them packs (Facts) Whippin' them tracks Like the kitchen's the trap In UK on D'usse In them flats It's a fact In that blue Wraith With Blu-Ray I'm Playin 2K with Your bae While she giving me toupee (Facts) Young Svengali On Molly I'm Driving in my new Bugatti Get high to Yo Gotti (Facts) She wanna party Yeah she wanna party She wanna go home with somebody So I got dome in the lobby (Facts) [HOOK: OG HARLEM] I shut it down at Saks Spent a couple thousand stacks I flip a pound a wax Then we hit the town in 'Bachs I keep it a buck I keep it a hunnid (hundred) That New Bentley truck You know that I'm blunted Whole truth Nothin' but the whole truth Million dollar vocals Comin' through your Pro Tools Rolls coupe It ain't got no roof Pullin' up in Nobu's Pimpin' out of Whole foods I keep it a buck I keep it a hunnid (hundred) Now that I'm up You know that I'm stuntin' [VERSE 2: OG HARLEM] Got my new joint from The Valley She in love with the Addy (Adderall) And she do p**n in Miami And she hooked on the Xany (Xanax) Hit a new lick Wit' a new chick Wit' a new whip And a new crib In a new zip Wit' a new script (prescription) She pop Perky's (Percocet) like them b**hes candy Giants in Jets Runnin' that ba** like I play for the Mets I'm a tyrant exec[utive] Shoot in your face like JJ on the Nets Cartier w/ baguettes When I flex In that Lex I'm blowing through checks like I'm a Zoey (Dollars) Fresh to d**h I'm obsessed It's success over s** So I need me a baddy like Khloe (Holla) [HOOK: OG HARLEM] I shut it down at Saks Spent a couple thousand stacks I flip a pound a wax Then we hit the town in 'Bachs I keep it a buck I keep it a hunnid (hundred) That New Bentley truck You know that I'm blunted Whole truth Nothin' but the whole truth Million dollar vocals Comin' through your Pro Tools Rolls coupe It ain't got no roof Pullin' up in Nobu's Pimpin' out of Whole foods I keep it a buck I keep it a hunnid (hundred) Now that I'm up You know that I'm stuntin'