Lil' Flip - It's A Fact (Remix) lyrics

[talking] Ha, I see they watching watching You know, it's a fact n***as don't like to see you wit nothing It's like crabs in a bucket, everybody wanna pull you down man It's f**ed up, but that's how the world is, you should be Happy for the next man when he make it, but it's a fact Nine out of ten, black people are jealous (jealous) [Lil' Flip] Take a look in my eyes, tell me what you see You see a n***a, who dropped a c.d. (yeah) Yeah, I got a deal now (deal now) I still gotta keep it real now (real now) n***as like damn Flip, how it feel now (feel now) To have platinum records, just like your grill now It feel good cause I work, it feel good my n***a That's why I got, my f**ing logo on my shirt I'm proud (I'm proud), I did what I did (I did that) But law, they sign a type kid I made it, these n***as can't fade it They hate it, magazines wanna rate it But MTV, play my sh** everyday (everyday) BET, play my sh** everyday (everyday) BET, play your sh** every May (ha ha) So who's the f**ing n***a getting paid, me Underground, I rule that (I rule that) Rookies, n***a I school that These hoes see Flip, they start to drool Cause I'm a god damn fool And if you don't know, now you know Cause I'm a motherf**ing pimp, you the hoe I'm the leader you the follower, n***a you ain't sh** If that sh** don't go gold or platinum, it ain't a hit Thirty thousand, what the f** are you saying, are you playing n***a I'm Lil' Flip, I'm a god damn man I stand up for my rights, my weed is what I light Every time I spit a freestyle, you know that b**h tight I ain't have to write, cause I was born like this n***a, in the click I was sworn like this Now I'm the leader, n***a I'm the general I drink O's so I could water, from my minerals Wake up roll a blunt, get on the phone n***a, I'm doing real estate buy you a home Buy you some land, don't worry bout a motherf**ing Chain and the ice, on the van 20's on the truck, you can't stand that car All you could do, is play in that car If you get jacked, you might lay in that car n***a the police see him, n***a they in that car But uh be smart n***a, be street smart Don't go to jail and come out, a sweetheart A f*ggot, if you straight stay straight If you got love n***a, watch out for the hate I did a million out the gate, what about you n***a, I represent for my n***a Screw Rest in peace my n***a, cause he showed me love We had drank, and he po'd me mud We use to go to the club, he use to DJ I would freestyle fast, like I'm at a relay I'm on my beat tape, cause he made me Yeah, I did a show and he paid me one One G, it was cool, sh** I was just A young n***a, still going to school Yeah I had them Jordans, everytime they came out I was a balla, so I didn't really hang out I use to skip cla**, to get some a** Sometimes me and hoes, we went to Six Flags Come to the gallery, and leave with big bags f** philly blunts, I use to smoke zig-zags Now I smoke golden raps I went platinum, but I spit thoed in raps You feel me, these n***as don't know who the king Who the pro, turn off the lights and I glow Get a hoe, take her straight to the Mo' Cause if she ain't a dime, she can't come through my do' You feel me, that's the truth my n***a Check the billboard, that's the proof my n***a It's going bling bling, that's the tooth my n***a You play with me, and I'ma shoot my n***a I'm in a Coupe, speeding, racing Laws get behind me, I'm purple hazing Blowing while it's snowing, you know I'm flowing I'm sipping drank, I got my codeine open Po' it up, the weed grow it up You don't pay me my money, I ain't showing up Come and thought I was a punk naw, I ain't a punk I got a pump, that'll put you in the trunk I f** with Hump, I f** with my n***a Redd I use to f** hoes, because they real silly But now, I gotta stay back (stay back) This is the payback, 23 inches on the made back Cadillac, as a matter of fact (what) I had to adapt to my neighborhood, ghetto habitat And I'm not having that, you ain't gon f** me You talking sh**, but you ain't gon touch me You hating on me, but I made you I'm just like some brand new jeans, you can't fade it I'm the greatest, but I'm f**ing with the mic Got a b**h, got a fo' and a Sprite And I might get higher, this bud got that fire I need eight million, when a n***a retire [talking] (fire, fire) he's on fire (he's on fire) (he's on fire) I'm on fire n***a (I blaze the b**h) like Beanie Sigel say n***a It's the truth (s**a Free) you know (b*atch) This the motherf**ing freestyles man You know the hell I'm saying This what I'm telling y'all n***as If you ain't s**a Free, don't f** with me Cause I know you got your eyes, on my luxury [x2] And it's a fact (it's a fact) All you hating a** n***a didn't want me to make it I thought I told you, we don't fake it (biiatch) We don't fake it, we don't fake it n***a