All Facts Not 1 Opinion Songtext
von SOB X RBE

RBE, SOB
Lil′ nigga
Lil' nigga
Lil′ nigga (link up)

Me and Slimmy back to back, you niggas in trouble ('lil nigga)
The Glock with me, 2 tone, the clip on a puzzle
Diamonds on us drippy-drip, they thinkin' we puddles
She gon′ see the other side of me for thinkin′ I cuddle (gang, ayy)
And when she see the other side she gon' see a demon (see a demon)
She fell in love with this dick
′Cause I go the deepest (go the deepest)
See a sucker, and I'm trippin′, I don't need a reason (need a reason)
And I′m sliding with this chop, fuck a vest, you gon' need Jesus


A couple strokes from the back
She gon' need a breather (she gon′ need a breather)
A bitch ain′t gettin' shit from me, not a piece of pizza
Lost my relationship with God, I′m in need of preaching
Feelin' froggy, nigga, jump, nigga, get to leapin′
I don't want that fake love, nigga, you could keep it (Keep it)
Givin′ love to the bitch, I just fuck and leave her (Nerd)

You can catch me in the field like I'm Jeepers Creepers
Keep on playin' with your life, you gon′ meet the Reaper
Oh, you on my head?
Then knock it off my shoulders (Off my shoulders)
A gleeky on him while he leanin′
Make that nigga sober (make him sober)
My future gettin' brighter, but death been movin′ closer
I got the info from the bitch

Lil' bro, you shouldn′t have told her (nerd)
Bitch, play one game with me
Then the game is over (game over)
My whole gang deliver smoke, nigga, place a order
They ask me, am I feelin' fine? Yeah, kinda sorta
And yeah, you the big homie but your money shorter
Light show up on my neck, ain′t no chain tuckin' (Nope)
Masked up, pull a skit, we don't say nothin′


Wanna be up in this gang, you gotta spray somethin′
And if you wanna be my bitch, you gotta pay somethin' (bitch)
Everybody gotta die, know my day comin′ (gang, gang)
Strictly only brothers like I hate cousins (gang, gang, gang, gang)
All my old hoes you niggas stay lovin'
Need to get your ass a badge ′cause you stay cuffin' (cop)
Bitch, get up off my dick
This don′t belong to you (don't belong to you)

In the lab cookin', nah, bitch, won′t make no song for you
They mournin′ me, I'm tired of this shit, Lord, how long were you?
Where the woods at, nah
I will not hit no bong with you (where the good?)
Hmm, sorry, mmm, not sorry (nope)
Say that baby mines, bitch sound dumb, call Maury
Nah, I′m playin', take this pill, that′s a problem solved
Get that situated, then a new dick she'll be hoppin′ on (bitch)

I'm a funny nigga, you a bummy nigga
Ruth's Chris got me lookin′ like a chubby nigga
You would text a bitch all day, lovey-dovey nigga facts
I′ma slide through and put it in her tummy, nigga
And I hate a broke bitch that be actin' rich (broke bitch)
Speakin′ down on my name, so I can't have the bitch

All these hundreds in my pockets, I′ll bag the bitch (blues)
Got no sympathy for hoes, I'll slap a bitch (bitch)
And if you thinkin′ I'm a lick then you lack education
Why I smoke so damn much? That's my medication
And I ain′t puttin′ down the mic 'cause I′m dedicated
Yeah, was married to the Glock, skit got pulled then we got separated

It's a lot of chops in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me)
It′s a lot of Glocks in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me)
Act dumb, you'll get popped in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me)
G23, I got LeBron in this bitch with me (In this bitch with me)
And I′ll bust a whole nut on your bitch titties (on your bitch titties)
And if you livin' off the bitch then you Tim Timmy (then you Tim Timmy)
Like a blind man I got a stick with me (got a stick with me)
My bitch a goddess, you be fuckin' on a Miss Piggy (lil nigga)

Penalty, three yards, bitch, your breath stink (breath stink)
Dick so good, baby wanna make a sex tape (make a sex tape)
The only pass I′m givin′ opps is the F grade (Is the F grade)
And this chopper flip a nigga like a pancake, bitch
Nigga, all facts (and not one opinion)
All facts (and not one opinion)
All facts (and not one opinion)

Want smoke? Yeah, we want all of that, ayy
Nigga, all facts (And not one opinion)
Ha, nigga, all facts (and not one opinion)
Ha, nigga, all facts
Dick so good, I'll blow your bitch back, lil′ nigga

Ah, all facts
Ha, ha, all facts
Ha, ha, all facts
Ha, ha, all facts
Ah, ah, all facts
Ah, ah, all facts
Ah, nigga