Lil' Flip - It's A Fact (Remix) lyrics

[talking]

Ha, I see they watching watching

You know, it's a fact niggas don't like to see you wit nothing

It's like crabs in a bucket, everybody wanna pull you down man

It's fucked up, but that's how the world is, you should be

Happy for the next man when he make it, but it's a fact

Nine out of ten, black people are jealous (jealous)

[Lil' Flip]

Take a look in my eyes, tell me what you see

You see a nigga, who dropped a c.d. (yeah)

Yeah, I got a deal now (deal now)

I still gotta keep it real now (real now)

Niggas like damn Flip, how it feel now (feel now)

To have platinum records, just like your grill now

It feel good cause I work, it feel good my nigga

That's why I got, my fucking logo on my shirt

I'm proud (I'm proud), I did what I did (I did that)

But law, they sign a type kid

I made it, these niggas can't fade it

They hate it, magazines wanna rate it

But MTV, play my shit everyday (everyday)

BET, play my shit everyday (everyday)

BET, play your shit every May (ha ha)

So who's the fucking nigga getting paid, me

Underground, I rule that (I rule that)

Rookies, nigga I school that

These hoes see Flip, they start to drool

Cause I'm a god damn fool

And if you don't know, now you know

Cause I'm a motherfucking pimp, you the hoe

I'm the leader you the follower, nigga you ain't shit

If that shit don't go gold or platinum, it ain't a hit

Thirty thousand, what the fuck are you saying, are you playing

Nigga I'm Lil' Flip, I'm a god damn man

I stand up for my rights, my weed is what I light

Every time I spit a freestyle, you know that bitch tight

I ain't have to write, cause I was born like this

Nigga, in the click I was sworn like this

Now I'm the leader, nigga I'm the general

I drink O's so I could water, from my minerals

Wake up roll a blunt, get on the phone

Nigga, I'm doing real estate buy you a home

Buy you some land, don't worry bout a motherfucking

Chain and the ice, on the van

20's on the truck, you can't stand that car

All you could do, is play in that car

If you get jacked, you might lay in that car

Nigga the police see him, nigga they in that car

But uh be smart nigga, be street smart

Don't go to jail and come out, a sweetheart

A faggot, if you straight stay straight

If you got love nigga, watch out for the hate

I did a million out the gate, what about you

Nigga, I represent for my nigga Screw

Rest in peace my nigga, cause he showed me love

We had drank, and he po'd me mud

We use to go to the club, he use to DJ

I would freestyle fast, like I'm at a relay

I'm on my beat tape, cause he made me

Yeah, I did a show and he paid me one

One G, it was cool, shit I was just

A young nigga, still going to school

Yeah I had them Jordans, everytime they came out

I was a balla, so I didn't really hang out

I use to skip class, to get some ass

Sometimes me and hoes, we went to Six Flags

Come to the gallery, and leave with big bags

Fuck philly blunts, I use to smoke zig-zags

Now I smoke golden raps

I went platinum, but I spit thoed in raps

You feel me, these niggas don't know who the king

Who the pro, turn off the lights and I glow

Get a hoe, take her straight to the Mo'

Cause if she ain't a dime, she can't come through my do'

You feel me, that's the truth my nigga

Check the billboard, that's the proof my nigga

It's going bling bling, that's the tooth my nigga

You play with me, and I'ma shoot my nigga

I'm in a Coupe, speeding, racing

Laws get behind me, I'm purple hazing

Blowing while it's snowing, you know I'm flowing

I'm sipping drank, I got my codeine open

Po' it up, the weed grow it up

You don't pay me my money, I ain't showing up

Come and thought I was a punk naw, I ain't a punk

I got a pump, that'll put you in the trunk

I fuck with Hump, I fuck with my nigga Redd

I use to fuck hoes, because they real silly

But now, I gotta stay back (stay back)

This is the payback, 23 inches on the made back

Cadillac, as a matter of fact (what)

I had to adapt to my neighborhood, ghetto habitat

And I'm not having that, you ain't gon fuck me

You talking shit, but you ain't gon touch me

You hating on me, but I made you

I'm just like some brand new jeans, you can't fade it

I'm the greatest, but I'm fucking with the mic

Got a bitch, got a fo' and a Sprite

And I might get higher, this bud got that fire

I need eight million, when a nigga retire

[talking]

(fire, fire) he's on fire (he's on fire)

(he's on fire) I'm on fire nigga

(I blaze the bitch) like Beanie Sigel say nigga

It's the truth (Sucka Free) you know (biatch)

This the motherfucking freestyles man

You know the hell I'm saying

This what I'm telling y'all niggas

If you ain't Sucka Free, don't fuck with me

Cause I know you got your eyes, on my luxury [x2]

And it's a fact (it's a fact)

All you hating ass nigga didn't want me to make it

I thought I told you, we don't fake it (biiatch)

We don't fake it, we don't fake it nigga