Facts

I just signed Moneybagg on a yacht

He said, fuck an album budget, he want blocks

He said fuck them haters, we gon' make 'em hot

This 250, ****, go buy you a drop

Walked through for 50, ****

Went and bought me a watch

Since you hatin' on me, come get you a job

Heard you tellin' on your homies, boy, you rotten

See me fold D with my homies, boy, I'm plottin'

Facts

Shake some, take some, I were brought up like a savage

I just turnt up on my haters, caught the ashen

I'm in Miami, trap, swag, js, and white tee

Hood ****, all this fame don't excite me

I don't care what a **** is, what he claim

Facts

If a **** a real ****, we gon' get some money

Know this rap shit changed my life, I know I'm blessed for that

Just spent 500 on that drop head, I ain't stressin' that

I know Blac Youngsta work for me and I ain't question that

Don't disrespect me, try to squash it, no reversing that

Facts

Come sign with me and get a pack

Or play with me your gon' splat

Trap house jumpin' off the meter like my shows and features

Before they start sendin' threats, I always kept a heater

Paint some add pills in the back and plenty bowls of reefer

Other **** were bustin' heads, I always kept 'em cheaper

I remember selling bombs, then I blew up like a bomb

Profits off the bomb, put it in my charm

Couple karats on my arm

Real **** just puttin' words together, I'm not no rapper

And them **** just puttin' words together, they not factors

Facts

I go federal, federal, federal

I'm on percs, xans, et cetera

Honey came home with me, she was a miracle

Fuck the lil' bitch, to take my miracle

**** talk but I don't be hearin' 'em

**** gon' blow up but I don't be fearin' 'em

Facts

Off the yacht, the shit be clearin' 'em

If the bullets, that shit be piercin' 'em

**** want war, they best insurin' 'em

Facts