
facts - stimulus (rapper), greg paulus & taylor bense lyrics
pressure on my shoulders… made wings on my back..
ayo i came from it
i don’t run from it
there’s a difference
i’m so stubborn
said i would be something
from my music
my team buzzin
yeah we cookin cousin
no type of m bluffin
but them figures they keep coming
i don’t owe nothin
on the degree * nothing
on the street * nothing
and my credit is clean
scrubbing
came out of pocket
to get the login
now that i’m online
there’s more problems
speaking with caution
everyone’s watching
should i be modest
or dishonest
ay yo i got this
always see options
others see boxes
no bottom
only the top is where i see profit
so it’s a lock in
f*@k you talkin’ bout?
f*@k you talking about ?!
get back!
what you talkin’ bout?
what you talking about ?!
that’s facts
f*@k you talkin’ bout?
f*@k you talking about ?!
get back!
what you talkin’ bout?
what you talking about ?!
respectfully
i am what’s next to be
call it destiny
but never refer to me as a child
testin me isn’t clever
keep
all the excessive speech
and apologies
to yourself while i silently
give you the smoke
hope i don’t choke on this loud
za za inside of me
the nerd n*gga with the bird chest
and the fly dress
keep your back pressed to the wall
stressed cause i’m more or less
comin for your best
i target heart
not for love and art
but for bigger parts
of the pie when chopped
slice it up any way you want
i need half or more
what we fighting for?
i trust in what i breathe not what i read
don’t tell me any lies that i don’t need
facts
i trust in what i breathe not what i read
don’t tell me any lies that i don’t need
pressure on my shoulders
made wings on my back
sand turns into pearl
coal to diamonds
that’s facts
f*@k you talkin’ bout?
f*@k you talking about ?!
get back!
what you talkin’ bout?
what you talking about ?!
that’s facts
f*@k you talkin’ bout?
f*@k you talking about ?!
get back!
what you talkin’ bout?
what you talking about ?!
ayo i came from it
i don’t run from it
there’s a difference
i’m so stubborn
said i would be something
from my music
my team buzzin
yeah we cookin cousin
no type of m bluffin
but them figures they keep coming
i don’t owe nothin
on the degree * nothing
on the street * nothing
and my credit is clean
scrubbing
came out of pocket
to get the login
now that i’m online
there’s more problems
speaking with caution
everyone’s watching
should i be modest
or dishonest
ay yo i got this
always see options
others see boxes
no bottom
only the top is where i see profit
so it’s a lock in
pressure on my shoulders
made wings on my back
sand turns into pearl
coal to diamonds
that’s facts
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