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Facts Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Red Carpet Rich
Length: 3:12
Written by: aundray archer




Red Carpet Rich - Facts Freestyle Lyrics




I'm tryna ducc the drama
But Im still tuccin the llama
My niggas bombin for me I call the shots like osama
Can't get caught in the streets I gotta move like Obama
Around here talking is cheap you better get you some commas
Niggas be broke just flexing
Nigga we know you be stressing
She say I'm bad at texting
She just ain't getting the message
I'm busy counting my money when I should be counting my blessings
They used to look at me funny now bitches be going no question
I Been putting in that work I'm finally getting a pension
We can't get the nigga Fucc it we gonna slide on his best friend
Pop a nigga like a quiz who you really think you testing
Fucc all that Hollywood shit I really be in the trenches
Fucc all that rappin
All of these niggas be cappin
They ain't really with the action
It's Only a small fraction
Ain't too many real niggas left
They tryna take us out
We gotta make it out
I know Rapping is the safest route
But We still trapping out a vacant house
Early mourning on that paper route
All These Lil niggas chasing clout
I just chase a bag now these niggas mad so that's what the hates about

Niggas be stucc in they feelings
I'm tryna Chase me a million
My bitch she bad n Brazilian
Prolly gon give her some children
I gotta get to the money So no it's no time to be Chillin
Niggas I looked up to as hero's everybody saw as villains
I was down bad wit the savages
Barley was eating was scavenging
Now they with me doings shows on the road when I'm traveling
But the judge tryna Lock us up nigga fucc him n that gavelin
How they get that info
The feds must be tappin in
Fucc em keep ya mouth close now
Don't you go yappin it
If not we gon pull up on u n just start clapping shit
Niggas Ain't really cut they be on that acting shit
And you know you don't want no smoke nigga you a pacifist
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I'm tryna ducc the drama
But Im still tuccin the llama
My niggas bombin for me I call the shots like osama
Can't get caught in the streets I gotta move like Obama
Around here talking is cheap you better get you some commas
Niggas be broke just flexing
Nigga we know you be stressing
She say I'm bad at texting
She just ain't getting the message
I'm busy counting my money when I should be counting my blessings
They used to look at me funny now bitches be going no question
I Been putting in that work I'm finally getting a pension
We can't get the nigga Fucc it we gonna slide on his best friend
Pop a nigga like a quiz who you really think you testing
Fucc all that Hollywood shit I really be in the trenches
Fucc all that rappin
All of these niggas be cappin
They ain't really with the action
It's Only a small fraction
Ain't too many real niggas left
They tryna take us out
We gotta make it out
I know Rapping is the safest route
But We still trapping out a vacant house
Early mourning on that paper route
All These Lil niggas chasing clout
I just chase a bag now these niggas mad so that's what the hates about

Niggas be stucc in they feelings
I'm tryna Chase me a million
My bitch she bad n Brazilian
Prolly gon give her some children
I gotta get to the money So no it's no time to be Chillin
Niggas I looked up to as hero's everybody saw as villains
I was down bad wit the savages
Barley was eating was scavenging
Now they with me doings shows on the road when I'm traveling
But the judge tryna Lock us up nigga fucc him n that gavelin
How they get that info
The feds must be tappin in
Fucc em keep ya mouth close now
Don't you go yappin it
If not we gon pull up on u n just start clapping shit
Niggas Ain't really cut they be on that acting shit
And you know you don't want no smoke nigga you a pacifist
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Writer: aundray archer
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