Facade Kirky & Clavish

[Chorus: Kirky]
I do more than play my role, they say I don't just know it's cap (Cap)
They keep asking how I ball, is it facade, or is it facts? (Facts)
While you were whining in that rave, my wrist was whining in the trap (Trap)
What's the odds? Let's place a bet, I made a milly off a app (App)
Just bust her face upon the Richard, then I got the strap in bland (Bland)
I'm out in public with my jewels, 2 yards away know there's a wap (Wap)
And what's the chances Imma hit her and I ain't gon' double band? (Band)
Took a flight to LAX and put some pounds in bubble wrap (Wrap)

[Verse 1: Kirky]
Is it true he really puts on for his hood? I don't know
Is it true he makes ure all the hitters good? I don't know
And did man really wet him way more than he should? I don't know
Was it a silver spoon or did he really jugg? I don't know
Mind your business cah' you really see that I'm a boss
I buy ringers, fuck the cost
We got spinners, we got Glocks
Reach for mine, and you got shot
I was down and I came up, can't give a fuck about no loss
Now I spend a hunnid like I couldn't give a toss
I just walked into the room and she went straight down to her knees
Ain't gotta ask, it's already done but she asked you to say it please
Difference is that I'm a shotter, it's embedded in my genes
Remember days I was a shotter, serving in my [?]