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All facts no fiction Don't rub me the wrong way niggas don't want friction That chop a break a whole nigga down into fractions Name brand hammer on me nigga that's my fashion Fast in my lane gettin to it bitch i need it Fasten for you just mean that you ain't eatin We feast while they starve aye that problem ain't ours Mathematic automatics our problems get solved Specifics is the one thing we don't speak about Niggas doin it for clout f*ck is that about Niggas be excited til they get hit wit indictments And they can't afford to fight it should've kept it quiet 10 toes down bitch i keep both feet planted Like a flower got powers like I'm from another planet I ain't plan it it just happened and i went wit the flow Like a beat she a freak she let me beat on the floor Floating down the lodge Steph Ced J and I Ain't no dog wit us but we do got a K and 9 I'm the big dog spittin aye you hear me bar king But i ain't talkin roof that probably went over yo roof The roof on the automobile it got removed The amount of fucks that i had to give it got reduced The amount of presidents deceased got increased And that iron always wit us I'll get you creased lil nigga Back to it like having a seat Protected, naw bitch you ain't having my seed Connected, i can get you whatever you need Respected, i can move around free in these streets