Lyrics NBA YoungBoy – Fact
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I remember I ain’t had nun
I had to go get me some racks
I was hustling at the store, tryna get me some cash
A month ago I was broke, I ain’t never goin back
They wanna kill me cause I’m next to blow
You know I ain’t goin out like that
But I grind hard so you get where I’m at, I’m a blow bout that
Gave him my trust and I burned from it
I should’ve known better than that
I done bossed up, I ain’t trippin’ nah just remember that
I done kept it real with you, you know I ain’t lyin that’s a fact
I done rode for niggas out there they changed on me and he know that’s a fact
Kept it real with all my niggas and that’s a fact
Say that they fuck with you but really they don’t
I got no love and it’s time to get back
This for the ones who betrayed me
Say you with me but you hate me
I feel like you tryna snake me, boy what the fuck is you thinkin’
On the block catching them bangers
Gettin loaded just me and Lil Ben
We had to run from the laws, we got away again
Grinding and stacking them N’s
Want money ion’t want no friends
On the Megabus by myself, with the pints in my bag
Phone Ringing
it’s Lil Ben… Hello?
Nigga play around with that sack
So we loaded with them straps
Pappin’ OG in the back
Catch em’ hit em’ boom… put his shit straight on the flat
I had a show up in XO, you know I turned up bad
I was stuntin’ with the cash, these niggas know we ain’t friends
They wanna kill me cause I’m next to blow
You know I ain’t goin out like that
But I grind hard so you get where I’m at, I’m a blow bout that
Gave him my trust and I burned from it
I should’ve known better than that
I done bossed up, I ain’t trippin’ nah just remember that
I done kept it real with you, you know I ain’t lyin that’s a fact
I done rode for niggas out there they changed on me and he know that’s a fact
Kept it real with all my niggas and that’s a fact
Say that they fuck with you but really they don’t
I got no love and it’s time to get back
I remember I ain’t have nun
I had to go get me some racks
I was hustling at the store, tryna get me some cash
A month ago I was broke, I ain’t never goin back
In these streets it ain’t no joke, so you know I keep a strap
