Spittin Factz - Lil B

B-Town stand up

Uptown Greg, I see you

I got the game but I can’t shake the habit

Collateral damage, I came in this world a savage

I never hesitate to give them more than baggage

Put your body in the plastic

I live the good life full of money and passion

When I reach old age they’ll never know what happened

Take 'em out, and before I take 'em out

We go to dinner, blow a kiss, and then they pass out

That’s how I do when I split the bill

We cross the table 'cause I really wanna see how you feel

Cross the table then you won’t make i to the brunch

Cross the label, use your body as lunch

Before rap I was in the streets

After rap I’m still in the streets, bitch it’s be

This that «Lil B, why you driving a Honda

With a gun on the seat?

That’s weird to me»

This reality rap

I’m just spittin' facts (Yes)

I can’t make mistakes, bitch I’m too perfect

My youngins coming out the trap and they feeling worthless

I gave 'em hope and I ain’t have to give 'em drugs

I gave 'em trust, that means as much as love

Give me a hug

We so deep up in the game I ain’t coming back

If you ever talk about me you ain’t coming back

Turn your body to a snack and your name a pack

I got points up in the game, simple and plain

It gets more complex, I just gotta change

It’s an everyday struggle tryna keep your name

It’s even harder to make sure you stay in frame

Once again, fuck the world and my enemies

That sounded cool til you gotta run into me

250 pounds, all brick nigga

Before I took his life I had to kiss the nigga

That’s real

(Big homie shit, I’m the big homie)

That’s how we do it now-a-days

You take their life, kiss 'em first

Lil B said that

Let’s get it

This reality rap

This reality rap

This reality rap

I’m just spittin' facts