Facts Only

Mali you be killin’ them (yup, that’s a fact)
Ain’t nobody realer than you (that’s a fact)
All my old fans saying: Ain’t nothing new
All my competition saying: What we gon’ do?

I 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
N*gga, I already won
I’mma drop heat til’ kingdom come
Singing or rapping just know I’m coming for your head
Coming for that bread
Coming for that gualla
Coming for that chevy impala
I’ll be on the hunt like nala
I don’t even know why y’all will bother

I’m bout to ease up the tension
Y’all act like you got dementia
Don’t make me pull up the mentions
Cuz we all know how that end up

Big baller in the league now
Y’all sick got fatigue now
Y’all wishing you was me now, huh?
Hold up, hold up, hold up

Mali you be killin’ them (yup, that’s a fact)
Ain’t nobody realer than you (that’s a fact)
All my old fans saying: Ain’t nothing new
All my competition saying: What we gon’ do?

A tisket, a tasket, I brought my own basket
Throwing information for your casket
I’m a worldwide problem let’s be honest
Bad bitches on me let’s be honest
Your 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’m quite the catch
Go ahead nigga, do the math
A milli, a billi, a trilli, a quilli, I’m tracking up
Racking up, stacking up, I kill the beat and then I pack it up

Mali you be killin’ them (yup, that’s a fact)
Ain’t nobody realer than you (that’s a fact)
All my old fans saying: Ain’t nothing new
All my competition saying: What we gon’ do?