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French Montana – That’s A Fact (Remix) Lyrics

That’s A Fact (Remix) By French Montana (ft. Fivio Foreign & Mr. Swipey)

That’s a fact
That’s a fact
Who made this?
JB made this, hahahaha

Hol’ up, slide
Pull up, drive (Skrrt)
Whole point is a vibe
I just want the top (Top)
Diamonds, flash (Bling)
Drip, game, splash (Whip it)
Whip game nasty (Ugh)
Stick game, blast (Baow)
Spin around the block (Homie that’s a fact)
Homie that’s a fact (Fact, that’s a fact)
Shotty, pump (Pump, that’s a fact)
Foreign’s out Trump (Box)
Made it out the hump (Hump, ayy)
Kris Kross, jump (Ayy)
Montega splash (Grrr), don’t play that’s a fact (Fact)
She came through the front (Front)
We slid out the back (Back)
Don’t play, that’s a fact (Fact)
Chain drippy, that’s a fact (Fact)
Gang with me, that’s a fact (Fact)
Play with me, that’s a fact (Woo, lil’ bitch)
Don’t play that’s a fact
Click, bow, that’s a fact (Grrr, woo)
Hundred thou’, that’s a fact
You’s a coward that’s a fact (Uh)

That’s a fact (That’s a fact)
I find the addy, where he at, I do
Shoot ’em down, that’s a nap (Grrr, baow, baow)
That’s my brother, I’ma always have his back (I’ma always)
And that’s a fact, that’s a fact (Uh, lil’ bitch, uh)
Nigga this New York City (Ayy)
I’m in the two-door [?] (Skrr)
Fivi (Fivi), Gucci (Gucci), Fendi (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, uh
And I’ma shoot it ’til it’s empty ([?], baow)
(Yeah, I’ma shoot it ’til it’s empty, ayy)
I’m more like the man (I’m more like the man)
If I see a opp, it’s gon’ fuck with my plan (Lil’ bitch, grrr, baow)
Uh, all this money in my hand (Ayy)
Watch, fifty (Fifty), grand (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, [?], chain, chain, hunnid, hunnid bands (Baow, baow)
Uh, when I got litty I put on my mans (I did)
Uh, you just wouldn’t understand (Lil’ bitch), uh
We from the bottom of the sand (Uh, we from the bottom of the sand)
Uh, look
She do the Molly in the sand (She do the Molly in the sand, uh)
Ayy, lookin’ for ’em, spinnin’ (Spinnin’)
Hop out (Hop out), get ’em (Ayy)
Park up (Park up), finish (Skrr)
And I’m with all of the gimmicks (I am)
Uh, [?] who did it
Yeah (Yeah), I know we did it
Uh

Gettin’ sloppy
Spin around the block (Block)
Right hand up to God (God)
Will drag out the body (Body)
Curve, spin move
Too slim, candle
I’m market price, Menu
Into them lights send you (Send you)
Never kick it, boxer (Boxer)
Never take the box
Combination to the lock
Never operate with opps
Trappin’ still
You cappin’ phil (Facts)
Stack it like that rent due (Rent due)
Wrap it up like hindu (Facts)
Spin around the block
I want my piece, got that drop
Bitch don’t tease, I want that top
You mini-me’s, you not that hot
Maybach, black top
K’s out, no laptop
Made it out the back block
Made it out the headshot (Baow, baow, baow)

Spin in the city, [?] with Diddy
We feds, now we kickin’ the door
All this money, I ain’t have it before
And all the spinnin’, I ain’t do it before (Yeah)
4-5, gotta tuck with my drawers
More clips, shit hittin’ the floor
Cops come, we hittin’ the door
Outside, we bangin’ the door
I can [?] speed it, uh
‘Member told you that I was a demon?
Gave the dick, now bitch start feinin’ (Ayy)
Louboutins, so my shit stop bleedin’ (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Spin it (Spin it), Billie (Billie), Jean it (Jean it)
You know it’s goin’ up now (Now)
Everybody start streamin’ (Ayy, ayy, lil’ bitch)

Hol’ up, slide (Slide)
Pull up, drive (Skrrt)
Whole point is a vibe
I just want the top (Top)
Diamonds, flash (Bling)
Drip, game, splash (Whip it)
Whip game nasty (Ugh)
Stick game, blast
Spin around the block (Homie that’s a fact)
Homie that’s a fact (Fact)
Shotty, pump (Pump)
Foreign’s out Trump (Box)
Made it out the hump (Hump)
Kris Kross, jump (Facts)
Montega splash, don’t play that’s a fact (Fact)
She came through the front (Front)
We slid out the back (Back)
Don’t play, that’s a fact (Fact)
Chain drippy, that’s a fact (Fact)
Gang with me, that’s a fact (Fact)
Play with me, that’s a fact (Woo)
Don’t play that’s a fact
Click, bow, that’s a fact (Ooh)
Hundred thou’, that’s a fact
You’s a coward that’s a fact (Fact)