Lyrics Facts Only - Alex Mali

Facts Only

Mali you’ve been killin' em yuh that’s a fact
Ain’t nobody realer than you that’s a fact
All my own fans saying ain’t nothing (ain't nothing) new oooh
All my competition saying what we gon' do oooh
Told you I’ll be ready when I’m done
Ready or not, here I come
I told you not to meddle I already got the medal nigga I already won
Imma drop heat til' kingdom come
Singing and rapping just know I’m coming for your head
Coming for that bread
Coming for that gualla
Coming for that Chevy impala
I be on the hunt like Nala
I don’t even know why y’all bother
I might say ease up the tension yall look like you got dementia
Don’t make me pull up the mentions cause we all know how they end up
Big ballin' in the league now, y’all sick got fatigue now
Y’all wishing you was me now
Huh Hol' up hol' up hol' up
Mali you’ve been killin' em yuh that’s a fact
Ain’t nobody realer than you that’s a fact
All my own fans saying ain’t nothing new oooh
All my competition saying what we gon' do oooh
A tisket a tasket I brought my own basket
Throwin' information for your casket
I’m a worldwide problem let’s be honest
Bad bitches on me lesbe-honest
Yeah nigga eyeing me on the side I promise
Cutie with a brain and a butt to match
A boss ass bitch with a Thut to match
Yeah I am quite the catch
Go ahead nigga do the math
A milli' a billi' a trilli' a quilli' I’m trackin' em sackin' em rackin' em I
kill a nigga then I pack it up
Mali you’ve been killin' em yuh that’s a fact
Ain’t nobody realer than yuh that’s a fact
All my own fans saying ain’t nothing new oooh
All my competition saying what we gon' do oooh