F.A.C.T.S - K Camp

Nard & B

Bobby Kritical

Pull up to the scene, red 'Rari that’s a fact

Blow my top while I swerve, getting head that’s a fact

If I hit your baby mama I ain’t sorry, that’s a fact

Bought a Birkin now the bitch act like a Barbie, that’s a fact

Ay, that’s a fact, ay-ay that’s a fact

Ay, that’s a fact, ay-ay that’s a fact

Pull up on the scene, red 'Rari that’s a fact

Blow my top while I swerve, getting head that’s a fact

Nigga thought I fell off, no bitch I’m back

Know I keep a bad bitch by my side, that’s a fact

Plenty bitches popping pills, sucking dick, we on that

You gon' run off with the wave every time so don’t act

I might hit up Magic throw some change and grab a play

I ain’t worried bout no dance I fuck the waitress anyway

When I call her she gon' pull up with the pussy any day

I got money coming in, nigga every which way

Pull up to the scene, red 'Rari that’s a fact

Blow my top while I swerve, getting head that’s a fact

If I hit your baby mama I ain’t sorry, that’s a fact

Bought a Birkin now the bitch act like a Barbie, that’s a fact

Ay, that’s a fact, ay-ay that’s a fact

Ay, that’s a fact, ay-ay that’s a fact

Pull up on the scene, red 'Rari that’s a fact

Blow my top while I swerve, getting head that’s a fact

Nigga wanted issues so I had to give him that

Bitch I came back to the city, brought that wave that’s a fact

I’m in LA with the trapper blowing gas and shooting craps

Why these bitch keep acting petty, she just mad, I don’t react

Flooded out the Rollie now I’m feeling just like Meech

I don’t trap but these niggas still love me in these streets

Vintage shirt, couple chains, and some Yeezys on my feet

Put in work, I ain’t change throwing ones up out the Jeep, ugh

Pull up to the scene, red 'Rari that’s a fact

Blow my top while I swerve, getting head that’s a fact

If I hit your baby mama I ain’t sorry, that’s a fact

Bought a Birkin now the bitch act like a Barbie, that’s a fact

Ay, that’s a fact, ay-ay that’s a fact

Ay, that’s a fact, ay-ay that’s a fact

Pull up on the scene, red 'Rari that’s a fact

Blow my top while I swerve, getting head that’s a fact