Dicey Beats lets get it
You already know what's goin on
807 rise up
It's ya boi, Ku Go on the mic
WOJ you know what we do man, let's get it
Facts, is what I be preaching (Facts)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Yeah)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Huh)
Facts, is what I be teaching (What)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Facts)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Yeah)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Huh)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Word)
Back at it again
Wit the facts part 2
Dicey on the beat
Got WOJ in the stu
No days off
Yeah you know what we do
My dm's blowin up
But it ain't nothin new
Came a long way
Now we headed to the top
The haters don't faze me
I'm neva gonna stop
Ice on my neck
Everything I spit is hot
Ain't no 21
But I do this shit a lot
EP on the way
So you better stay tuned
I wanna be great
Neil Armstrong on the moon
They tryna knock me off
They don't know that I'm immune
They sleepin on me now
But they won't be very soon
Facts, is what I be preaching (Facts)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Yeah)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Huh)
Facts, is what I be teaching (What)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Facts)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Yeah)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Huh)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Word)
Ku Go and WOJ
Girl don't pretend you don't know
We dem n****s tryna get rich on blucher road
Ave
I have
So many tracks
That could prolly be plaques
Then lead to stacks
If they happened to fall into the right hands
I don't understand
How come they do not know how great I am
One day all of them will be my fans
And if not they'll know how successful I am
The bag imma grab
Warren Buffett's net worth I just wanna have
Is this Woja or does WOJ have
On his face a mask
I'd tell you if you asked
Never mind you are probably a rat
And a fan
Dick riding like a dyke with a strap
Do I got a strap?
N***a relax
I'm telling you do not want me to spaz
This ain't a fib, this ain't no lie
Ku how many times we gotta tell these n****s that we are spitting facts
Facts, is what I be preaching (Facts)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Yeah)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Huh)
Facts, is what I be teaching (What)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Facts)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Yeah)
Facts, is what I be preaching (Huh)
Facts, is what I be teaching (Word)
I just wanna some bands
And I want a lotta fame
South Sudanese
Just tryna make a name
Made it from bottom
Now we ballin in the game
This is my time
Ain't nobody else can claim
Did it on my own
B***h you know I am the man
Hating on a n***a
But you really just a fan
Walking living legend
You don't really understand
I'm praying to the Lord
Cause I know he's gotta plan
Realist in my city
Man I'm feeling like a pro
Got no time to waste
Cause I'm really tryna grow
Making songs left and right
You already know
We be on that paper chase
Tryna get some dough