Facts 99 Neighbors

[Chorus: HANKNATIVE]
Let the facts talk
All y'all extra clout aside
I’ve been next up
Silver neck cuff ‘til I die
Like what's next, bruh?
I can chef y'all, appetize
I won’t change cause niggas iffy on they ri-ide, yeah

[Verse 1: HANKNATIVE]
They wanted more of the hits
And I gave ‘em more of the kid (Yeah)
Guess that the goals coincide
‘Cause I'm live and the people is listenin' in
Like it's a vent, the smoke comin' out of the end of my lips
Like it's mouthwash, sour the scent
How I took all of this from basement to citywide town hall
Notice this, because the things I'm doing lately overhead
Of all these haters tryna call me overrated, go ahead
But you're insane with your last statement
I need everything and then some
Silver spoons and silver plated
And we don’t talk no more, but it’s cool
Since I took some time away
Was busy craftin' with the tools
Came from back outer space just to sauce up with my crew
Flyin’ saucer with rotation
How I spin up off the juice, who is you
Check the math, bitch
College campus by the night
Then I'm back home
Little cash flow, I'm alright
Back to work bitch
I know my purpose up in this life
I got everything I need, I feel alri-ight, yeah
She want designer things and I want the finer things, too
Tryna' slide off the in range
Diamonds my fangs, got gold on the same tooth
Vision on point with the aim, I think I figured the game, cool
Smashin’ them out of the way, like this shit a GameCube
Carry over, I run the fella's like Ray Liotta
Run into a problem, we never get on the radio
Canopy and smoke, what I'm hopin' for
And I'm holdin' onto flame in case they notice
I'm colder than all them claimin' over
Kept up last month
Now the next check's lookin' tight
Family stressin'
I can't bless them ‘til I'm right
So much hurt, bitch
And I'm not perfect, but I fight
‘Til I drop I do my best to go provi-ide, yeah