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Blaquaman - Facts Lyrics



Blaquaman - Facts Lyrics




Listen!
Don't live off lies I live off FACTS
Keep my head down been making tracks
If you lose out, won't win it back
Ain't seen man around since he got wacked
Black, attack, don't crack
See how dem man react
When you take off the hat
W, wasteman got gassed off a shoelace
That's why man sounds like Blueface
True say they came round my way
Said something bout trippie or trey-way
Couldn't care less about it these days
Bad luck always comes my way
My space is sacred to me
But I'll find someone, someday
Yeah I'm the one with the fun beat
One day I dream of waking up with diamonds dancing and bitches on me
But until I'll just wonder round and do nothing like a zombie
Cos that's how you make it in life right?
That's what someone told me

I climb a mountain like I'm free solo
And if I offend then I'm sorry bro
But you can't still be in love with the coco
Yeah I love my bro, no homo
Got a sick flow with Italian clothes
The cheque comes in with so many 0's
The king of the stone age that no one knows
She came for my soul but it's been sold
You know it's more than that
If I eat her out, she'll call me back
This chicks got lips like porn & that
And her ex-man don't know how to rap
So marvel at how I own the Trap
These rappers sound like mars attacks
And history will tell you that
I don't sit at the back just cos I'm black

I've been trippin (true)
My Belenciagas she slip in (to)
Girl just want a dickin
Put the tip in, now she's trippin (too)
I've been trippin (true)
My Belenciagas she slip in (to)
Girl just want a dickin
Put the tip in, now she's trippin (too)

You must be having a laugh
My necks so cold I'm wearing a scarf
And big man thinks this planet will last
But you don't get that if you don't ask
You must be having a laugh
My necks so cold I'm wearing a scarf
And big man thinks this planet will last
But you don't get that if you don't ask

Yeah you don't get that if you don't ask
Is this planet gonna last?
I dunno... I hope so

Yo tell a story!
Aight... here we go

Feed off that energy
That simple bear necessity
Keep nature close like enemies
And less off these is what I need
Cos when I get up in it, you know I'm finna win it
Yeah I'm gonna raise to the top
It ain't safe on the block
Not even for the OPS!
Cos when I get up in it, you know I'm finna win it
Yeah I'm gonna raise to the top
Leave a legacy like PAC
The schedule does not say flop
Cos when I get up in it, you know I'm finna win it
Yeah I'm gonna raise to the top
I got loyalty like Chop
The positivity don't stop
Grab the bag, leave the shop
Mans not hot, you what? You what?
Got that back track feeling when I'm back in the spot
Got that Mac 10 healing in the back with your dot
If you want that ceiling that is fine you've reached the top!
Drop another sick flow, so far from Pinocchio
You dun know, I'll make it doh
This shit was written in stone
Honestly make it alone
Please don't sit there that's my throne
Fly so high, jamming with drones
Rolling a cone, who dat? New phone
Slip back to the map that (showed me the way)
Shout out to the wack cats (the opposite way)
In a room with a flat pack, yeah the rat pack
You know we never sat back
Keep telling up this our year
That edge of your seat right here
So paint the walls black
Stay on the new track
Who knew that I live off facts

(We'll never know)
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Listen!
Don't live off lies I live off FACTS
Keep my head down been making tracks
If you lose out, won't win it back
Ain't seen man around since he got wacked
Black, attack, don't crack
See how dem man react
When you take off the hat
W, wasteman got gassed off a shoelace
That's why man sounds like Blueface
True say they came round my way
Said something bout trippie or trey-way
Couldn't care less about it these days
Bad luck always comes my way
My space is sacred to me
But I'll find someone, someday
Yeah I'm the one with the fun beat
One day I dream of waking up with diamonds dancing and bitches on me
But until I'll just wonder round and do nothing like a zombie
Cos that's how you make it in life right?
That's what someone told me

I climb a mountain like I'm free solo
And if I offend then I'm sorry bro
But you can't still be in love with the coco
Yeah I love my bro, no homo
Got a sick flow with Italian clothes
The cheque comes in with so many 0's
The king of the stone age that no one knows
She came for my soul but it's been sold
You know it's more than that
If I eat her out, she'll call me back
This chicks got lips like porn & that
And her ex-man don't know how to rap
So marvel at how I own the Trap
These rappers sound like mars attacks
And history will tell you that
I don't sit at the back just cos I'm black

I've been trippin (true)
My Belenciagas she slip in (to)
Girl just want a dickin
Put the tip in, now she's trippin (too)
I've been trippin (true)
My Belenciagas she slip in (to)
Girl just want a dickin
Put the tip in, now she's trippin (too)

You must be having a laugh
My necks so cold I'm wearing a scarf
And big man thinks this planet will last
But you don't get that if you don't ask
You must be having a laugh
My necks so cold I'm wearing a scarf
And big man thinks this planet will last
But you don't get that if you don't ask

Yeah you don't get that if you don't ask
Is this planet gonna last?
I dunno... I hope so

Yo tell a story!
Aight... here we go

Feed off that energy
That simple bear necessity
Keep nature close like enemies
And less off these is what I need
Cos when I get up in it, you know I'm finna win it
Yeah I'm gonna raise to the top
It ain't safe on the block
Not even for the OPS!
Cos when I get up in it, you know I'm finna win it
Yeah I'm gonna raise to the top
Leave a legacy like PAC
The schedule does not say flop
Cos when I get up in it, you know I'm finna win it
Yeah I'm gonna raise to the top
I got loyalty like Chop
The positivity don't stop
Grab the bag, leave the shop
Mans not hot, you what? You what?
Got that back track feeling when I'm back in the spot
Got that Mac 10 healing in the back with your dot
If you want that ceiling that is fine you've reached the top!
Drop another sick flow, so far from Pinocchio
You dun know, I'll make it doh
This shit was written in stone
Honestly make it alone
Please don't sit there that's my throne
Fly so high, jamming with drones
Rolling a cone, who dat? New phone
Slip back to the map that (showed me the way)
Shout out to the wack cats (the opposite way)
In a room with a flat pack, yeah the rat pack
You know we never sat back
Keep telling up this our year
That edge of your seat right here
So paint the walls black
Stay on the new track
Who knew that I live off facts

(We'll never know)
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Writer: River Busby
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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