Omar Garvey Talkin' Facts
[Intro:]
Aye, im just talkin' facts
Aye, im just talkin' facts, yeah
Aye, im just talkin' facts
Young og, aye yeah, now we talkin' racks
Young og, yeah yeah, now we talkin' racks
Young og, woah woah, im just talkin' facts
Young og, woah woah, im just talkin' facts (OHH NOO!!)
[Chorus:]
I can't play around no more, got no time to slack, yeah
Can't go back and forth with you, you can't hold me back (AT ALL!)
Dont get caught up in your feelings ain't no time for that
Tryna stack a couple millions im just talking facts
Stuffin a duffle with hunnids (OKAY!) now im just talking racks (UH HUH!)
All of my niggas 100, (OKAY!) now im just talking facts (UH HUH!)
Hated not being on shit, (Aye) what you gon' do bout that? (Aye)
Looked at all my past mistakes, now i can't move like that! (Aye!)
[Verse 1:]
I can't fall in love right now, i ain't really thinkin 'bout cuffing
You keep talking bout that shit though, like you tryna tell me something
Young og yeah i been the subject, song got the whole spot bumping
Now on the charts im jumpin', can't really tell me nothing
I just, i just, doubled up my profit
Okay now im wildin', my new girl exotic
I ain't really have no option, book right now im poppin'
You ain't bout shit so stop it, gave bro the assist the stockton
Post up wit the bro at follies
Had the song jump off at magic
I just wanna hit king of diamonds
When i do that day we lavish
With a spliff in hand im laughin
Cause we did them boys so savage
I put shorty in a trance
And it didn't take much but its still so what she want in my pants
Let me buy you a drink and before we leave let me have this dance
Only took a glance, understand i can't be your man
But i understand you just want a young nigga in your plans
And i understand you want a man 'bout them bands
Gotta talk pure facts when i spit my raps i don't give no f..ck
You could think shit sweet but i keep lil bro gripped up in the cut
Shorty cute in the face but i really had to bag cause she got a big butt
Skinny kid from the x, living my life im like so what
Ima just roll me a gram in a dutch
Split down the middle and pour out the guts
Dick in your shorty, feel me in her guts
Loving the feeling of racks in my hands
Im talking facts popping rubberbands
I am the man, i am advanced
Balling they calling me cam
Straight the money got out of a jam
On a new level so im going ham
Watch how i flex im flexing like damn
Watch how i flex im flexing like damn (WATCH!)
Everyday im in the zone
All of my niggas go hard so all of you niggas go home
[Chorus:]
I can't play around no more, got no time to slack
Can't go back and forth with you, you can't hold me back
Dont get caught up in your feelings ain't no time for that
Tryna stack a couple millions im just talking facts
Stuffin a duffle with hunnids, now im just talking racks (AYE!)
All of my niggas 100, (UH HUH!) now im just talking facts (OKAY!)
Hated not being on shit, (Aye) what you gon' do bout that? (Aye Aye!)
Looked at all my past mistakes, now i can't move like that! (Lets Go!)
I can't play around no more, got no time to slack (Uh Uh!)
Can't go back and forth with you, you can't hold me back (AT ALL!)
Dont get caught up in your feelings ain't no time for that
Tryna stack a couple millions im just talking facts
Stuffin a duffle with hunnids (UH HUH!) now im just talking racks (OKAY!)
All of my niggas 100, (UH HUH!) now im just talking facts (ALL FACTS!)
Hated not being on shit (FACTS!) what you gon' do bout that? (I TALK FACTS!)
Looked at all my past mistakes (ALL FACTS!) now i can't move like that! (I TALK FACTS!)
(Facts!) im just talkin facts (I talk facts aye aye!)
(Facts!) im just talkin facts (Facts!)
OHH NOO!!
