Lil Durk - Thats Facts Lyrics

That's Facts Song Lyrics
That's Facts by Lil Durk (Wheezy outta here)

She send a sad emoji when I f**kin leave she say I treat her like a sl*t
I can't come to yo condo, can't fit in no parking garage in this big ass truck
If it was once you might have been lucky
If I did two times you stand for something
All my niggas say I'm f**king the game up with all these b**ches I'm payin too much
I'm gettin a lot of money I ain't trippin
If I ain't pop the seal I ain't sipping
I paint my wagon blue I'm still crippin
Hope you know I remember I ain't forgetful
Give her the world and she still gon come to me
Oh you ain't heard I'm unf**king witable
Boy you a wanksta you ain't eve lit enough
Ion got no involvement but they hit them up
3 Mill a year what my artist make minimum
Look at me I then built me a business up
Baby Jay-Z I run me a billi up
Gave her 75, 000 her titties up
Its like 10 of us with a Richard Millie
We be turning sh*t up you should f**k with us
You can't name anotha crew that can f**k with us
Any catetgory well f**k em ova
From the cars, the jewels, the titles, the V's,
The streets, the beef
Whateva they know what's up
I'm four pockets I'm pop out with OTFWe gon be at the top you can meet us there
I'm tryna motivate the hood and do betta
I lost my coat and I had to wear two sweaters
I ain't been rich all my life, don't be fooled
I sold them nicks and them dimes at the school
Been a lil playa know I was gon be the one
I'm buyin all the pretty girls lunch
My mama been knew I was gon be a problem with women
Fifth grade I got kicked out for hunching
We follow all of the opps on our finsta
Soon as they post they location we flip em
My niggas takas, I ain't talkin pictures
They be on bullsh*t, I can't take them with me
sh*t ain't all bread and butta, I come find a gutta
Sat in prison a couple of years
I got my sh*t together
Some investment partnas now owe me a couple of mil

I really paid all cash for that
Niggas that's facts
I don't really care they can stay mad
Nigga I'm good
All my hitters gon stay with a bag
They know how to jug
Err body gettin straight to it
Err bdy come from the hood
Err body ain't gon do it
I really paid all cash for that
Niggas that's facts
I don't really care they can stay mad
Nigga I'm good
All my hitters gon stay with a bag
They know how to jug
Err body gettin straight to it
Err bdy come from the hood
Err body ain't gon do it

I just f**ked too many b**ches I only gave one of them money
She might want a Bentley or something
Was real when I still gave her hits even tho she was f**kin on Gunna
I don't gave lawyers to nigga who really be dissin but f**k it them niggas gone tell em let's f**k em
And there's some b**ches I'm hittin I'm thinkin' I'm lit but in reality I can't duck em
Check my net worth, hundred fifty cash on the paperwork, Google better change my net worth
I paid thee million cash for all the cars I got pink slip come thru the mail tho
I done spent money in all the stores I need to call Dior
I been 300 before he was claiming 300, I coulda signed Lyor
Rappers slick tryna pull up to my session they tryna find they whores
Bro'nem them taking every Glock they see what is we buying em for
He say he be hanging with murderers I'm with the murderers so niggas is not who you think
Niggas be plotting and taking our sh*t that you rockin as soon as you niggas can blink
(You not from the mud)
If you ain't washed up in the sink
(You not from the mud)
If you ain't grow up with a link
It's Only The Family, f**k what you believe
sh*t, free Lil Steve
I heard niggas say I could'ntcome on my block
sh*t, this sh*t on my sleeve
I f**k one b**ch everybody wanna f**k
Had that hoe on her knees
I f**k with all the gangstas
And we locked in with the T's

I really paid all cash for that
Niggas that's facts
I don't really care they can stay mad
Nigga I'm good
All my hitters gon stay with a bag
They know how to jug
Err body gettin straight to it
Err bdy come from the hood
Err body ain't gon do it
I really paid all cash for that
Niggas that's facts
I don't really care they can stay mad
Nigga I'm good
All my hitters gon stay with a bag
They know how to jug
Err body gettin straight to it
Err bdy come from the hood
Err body ain't gon do it