Facts Duvy (Ft. Bvlly & Puffy L'z)

[Intro: Duvy]
It's Duvy, yeah
Ooh, J Mak

[Chorus: Duvy]
I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big gat, fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (Facts)
I ain't here for no love or quotes
Bro in the cell, it cold
Couldn't leave if you wanna go home (Facts)
There's a rat 'round town and close, I know (Facts)
She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know
Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow, I know
He cap, he a bitch, we know (Facts)

[Verse 1: Bvlly & Duvy]
He cap, he a bitch, we know that
Glock .21, fifth, we blow that
Flat lids, little boy ain't got no hat
Paperwork on your dawg, expose that
We can talk about programs
Dropped fish in the pot, it went off like Kodak
Never lack, but they know that
No Thursday, shoot my way, I'ma throw it back
Your man callin' you, in trouble, girl
Don't take no pics, you ain't here with the gunners, girl
Loud pack, I'm in another world
Now, my dawg saying jail's startin' to feel like an underworld
No fat white boy that's a shooter
Homeless crackhead that could fix your computer
I ain't even tryna school you
I'm just saying, you should never judge a book by it's cover, girl
She a thief in the night, baby, you gotta go before morning
If I sleep through the night
She can unlock the door and I'm snoring
Tried to tell my young boys that matter what you have, you're warned
He was picky tryna find a pretty Glock
Now, you drop-dead, gorgeous (Facts)