
That’s Facts DJ Carisma (Ft. Azjah, Toni Romiti & Ty Dolla $ign)
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[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
(Right Now Sound)
Right Now Sound
Carisma (Sophie on the beat, yeah)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice (Juice)
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice, yeah (Juice)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt)
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice (Juice)
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice, yeah (Juice)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt)
[Verse 1: Azjah]
Baby, that's facts, that's juice, yeah (Yeah)
I been sippin' on this D'USSÉ (Oh, nah)
I been drippin' so much water, call it Boucher
On my fly shit like a bouquet
We had to pack it and ship it, yeah
I had to get out the trenches
They go wherever the money go (Ayy)
That's why I don't fuck with these bitches
I put the lime in the coconut, I'm 'bout to fuck it up
Tell me who gon' stop me?
And I got ties with the mob, we beat the odds
All my niggas touchin' G's
Hop in the Benz with your friends
We can touch bands, everything is on me, yeah
Ridin' slow, don't you scratch the coupe (Yeah, yeah)
(Right Now Sound)
Right Now Sound
Carisma (Sophie on the beat, yeah)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice (Juice)
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice, yeah (Juice)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt)
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice (Juice)
That's facts (Yes)
Baby, that's juice, yeah (Juice)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Run up a tab all on you, yeah (Skrrt)
[Verse 1: Azjah]
Baby, that's facts, that's juice, yeah (Yeah)
I been sippin' on this D'USSÉ (Oh, nah)
I been drippin' so much water, call it Boucher
On my fly shit like a bouquet
We had to pack it and ship it, yeah
I had to get out the trenches
They go wherever the money go (Ayy)
That's why I don't fuck with these bitches
I put the lime in the coconut, I'm 'bout to fuck it up
Tell me who gon' stop me?
And I got ties with the mob, we beat the odds
All my niggas touchin' G's
Hop in the Benz with your friends
We can touch bands, everything is on me, yeah
Ridin' slow, don't you scratch the coupe (Yeah, yeah)
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