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facts - ambjaay lyrics

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gang, gang, gang, gang, you know
a, i got em’ mad, got em’ upset, huh
she wanna f*ck cause i’m up next, huh

yeah, alright
gang, ay it cost to live like this
i got em’ mad, got em upset, huh
she wanna f*ck cause i’m up next, huh

choppa flip a n*gga like a tape deck, huh
after i hit, you gon’ cuff that, huh
you ain’t gettin’ money with your dumb ass, huh
they be hatin’ on me so bad, huh

bop for a hunnit, i need more cash, huh
hop in the coupe and i’ma act ass, huh
amb, b*tch, she up now, huh
she wanna f*ck cause i’m bussed down, huh

corey blue choppa gon’ make him jump down, huh
get in your bag, they wanna come around
started rappin’, they ain’t really wanna f*ck with me, huh
now everybody wanna f*ck with me, huh

cause a n*gga going dumb
after i hit his b*tch, get kicked like a punt
i ain’t really f*ck with these n*ggas from the jump
gas pack, wood, smellin’ like f*ckin’ scunks
no hawaiian , but a n*gga can get punched
diamonds special ed, man, them b*tches lookin’ dumb
pull up to the scene, they like, who is this, huh
n*ggas be tellin’, they got loose lips, huh

play your cards right, go fish, huh
d*ck in her belly, i know she love this, huh
yeah, we tote sh*t, huh
n*ggas be stealin’, i should, coach them, huh

hit her from the back, then i switch to the front
my name rising, all them n*ggas just like the sun
no cap, b*tch, a n***a speakin’ facts
f*ck his b*tch, then a n*gga gon’ give her back

y’all ain’t wanna f*ck with me, time to bleed yall ass
coupe too fast, b*tch, a n*gga gon’ bleed the dash
amb for your information, huh
n*ggas be b*tches, they always f*ckin’ hatin’, huh

yeah, i’m dough chasin’, huh
drip n*ggas gon’ leave brains hangin’, huh
it could get scary, final destination, huh
diamond icy, it’s a cold situation, huh

good will, good lean, it got me faded, huh
married to the money, i’m already takin’, huh
she want relations, huh
have a b*tch wait like a bus station, huh
b*tch a n*gga goin’ dumb
r*t*rded with a chop, lil’ b*tch, we tote drums
i got em’ mad, got em’ upset, huh
she wanna f*ck, cause i’m up next, huh
choppa flip a n*gga like a tape deck, huh
after i hit, you gon’ cuff that, huh
you ain’t gettin’ money with your dumb ass, huh
they be hatin’ on me so bad, huh

bop for a hunnit, i need more cash, huh
hop in the coupe and i’ma act ass, huh
ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me

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