Back 2 Back/Facts And Figures by T.Scam Lyrics
[Hook: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
[Verse 1: T.Scam]
Let me give it to you like this
None of these opps on piss (True)
We done wet down in Crescent (Ching, ching)
And you know I done wacked mans head in the Six
No rams I'm giving him fists
If I push this shank then I twist
If she brown and bad she get dicked
If I aim and shoot then it's defo' at wigs (True)
If I take my mask off, I'm gonna catch a case in the future
And the opps them talk about skengs, they ain't got waps, they ain't got shooters (No they don't)
We run up in traps some Fortnite ting we're some well known looters
We run up in traps some Fortnite ting we're some well known looters
But let me give you some figures and facts (True)
**** held four in his back (True)
TBoy nearly died in Cres (True)
And **** got splashed in his hat (True)
I don't how you feel about that (I don't know)
Like I don't know how you feel about this (I don't know)
Bro got it cracking at 3 with fists, around 9 suttin' got fished (Speed)
Retaliation rate is speedy
Gyal arch back, take dick she needy
She suck dick and balls she freaky
Finger and fuck, her eyebrows fleeky
Duck down opps there neeky
Splash man down you'll call man cheeky (Where you going? where you going?)
Duck down opps there neeky
Splash man down you'll call man cheeky (Where you going? where you going?)
[Hook: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
[Verse 2: SK]
If man ever ran like ****, I won't play tennis I'll do cross country (Dickhead)
Gang treat the wap like a shit relationship and just get dumpy (Bow, bow, bow)
Pull up in Killy and cotch
In the Six I'm way too comfy
On the late night lurk you're fucked, you should've stayed in doors to study (Good)
But niggas always wanna act bad
And if **** don't stop running his mout' his daughters gonna lose her dad (Fuck)
K's all over the Six and crack (Bow)
It's facts, SK I'm tapped
If not gyal the blade gets rammed (Dickhead)
And **** best do as I say and try get me then drop and then **** (Come on)
'Cah them man hiding still (What the fuck)
Man don't reply on socials, man reply when I spin them wheels
And jump out shank where you move for the kill
Back that, pick up your feet and cut
Fed station keep all my shut
Went jail, came out and them man still bruck (How?)
Nuttin' ain't changed 'cah I'm still on crud
Them man can't say they ain't down for the war (No way)
'Cah I swear on my marjays life I'm sick and tired of all this talk
There friend them dead and blood they poured (Dickhead)
I can't wine no gyal in the party 'cah they think my shanks my boner
Man ride out for my WGB and I don't care what it's over
[Hook: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
[Verse 3: TMan]
Let me tell you the truths and maths (Truths and maths)
Done been on trips down country roads, long trips in cabs (Kway)
Might give it to bro no trouble (No trouble)
See the price tell him bring that back (Tell him bring that back)
Done worked on the roads, slept in the whip and worked them flats
Slept in the whip and worked them flats (Ages)
Let me tell you the facts and figures (Facts and figures)
Might link my cat, tell him work this pot soon serve these dinners (Whip)
Luca jus' phoned for five (Five), four on one said "Give me six minutes" (Come my brother)
Had the young boy phone told me "Yo, everything's finished" (Ah man)
Told me "Yo, everything's finished" (Ah man)
Fuck, tell you the facts and trill (Facts)
Jus' seen your gyal and fed her well but we ain't do mils (No way)
I said she like semen took that crib and gave her this ill (And I gave her this pipe)
It's well known fact we break it down we scam and we steal
Break it down we scam and we steal
WG you know we grind (Know we grind)
Like countless times
Corny works to bill up this line
Lost it all and made it all back
Soon it'll be smooth it's only due time (It's only right)
Said soon it'll be smooth it's only due time (It's only due time)
[Hook: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas? (Where?)
[Outro: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures (Listen)
Jump off 'peds duck them niggas (Where you going?)
Don't let me catch a X factor
Them man are some singers (Singer boy)
Go on foot we don't need dingers
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
[Verse 1: T.Scam]
Let me give it to you like this
None of these opps on piss (True)
We done wet down in Crescent (Ching, ching)
And you know I done wacked mans head in the Six
No rams I'm giving him fists
If I push this shank then I twist
If she brown and bad she get dicked
If I aim and shoot then it's defo' at wigs (True)
If I take my mask off, I'm gonna catch a case in the future
And the opps them talk about skengs, they ain't got waps, they ain't got shooters (No they don't)
We run up in traps some Fortnite ting we're some well known looters
We run up in traps some Fortnite ting we're some well known looters
But let me give you some figures and facts (True)
**** held four in his back (True)
TBoy nearly died in Cres (True)
And **** got splashed in his hat (True)
I don't how you feel about that (I don't know)
Like I don't know how you feel about this (I don't know)
Bro got it cracking at 3 with fists, around 9 suttin' got fished (Speed)
Retaliation rate is speedy
Gyal arch back, take dick she needy
She suck dick and balls she freaky
Finger and fuck, her eyebrows fleeky
Duck down opps there neeky
Splash man down you'll call man cheeky (Where you going? where you going?)
Duck down opps there neeky
Splash man down you'll call man cheeky (Where you going? where you going?)
[Hook: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
[Verse 2: SK]
If man ever ran like ****, I won't play tennis I'll do cross country (Dickhead)
Gang treat the wap like a shit relationship and just get dumpy (Bow, bow, bow)
Pull up in Killy and cotch
In the Six I'm way too comfy
On the late night lurk you're fucked, you should've stayed in doors to study (Good)
But niggas always wanna act bad
And if **** don't stop running his mout' his daughters gonna lose her dad (Fuck)
K's all over the Six and crack (Bow)
It's facts, SK I'm tapped
If not gyal the blade gets rammed (Dickhead)
And **** best do as I say and try get me then drop and then **** (Come on)
'Cah them man hiding still (What the fuck)
Man don't reply on socials, man reply when I spin them wheels
And jump out shank where you move for the kill
Back that, pick up your feet and cut
Fed station keep all my shut
Went jail, came out and them man still bruck (How?)
Nuttin' ain't changed 'cah I'm still on crud
Them man can't say they ain't down for the war (No way)
'Cah I swear on my marjays life I'm sick and tired of all this talk
There friend them dead and blood they poured (Dickhead)
I can't wine no gyal in the party 'cah they think my shanks my boner
Man ride out for my WGB and I don't care what it's over
[Hook: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
[Verse 3: TMan]
Let me tell you the truths and maths (Truths and maths)
Done been on trips down country roads, long trips in cabs (Kway)
Might give it to bro no trouble (No trouble)
See the price tell him bring that back (Tell him bring that back)
Done worked on the roads, slept in the whip and worked them flats
Slept in the whip and worked them flats (Ages)
Let me tell you the facts and figures (Facts and figures)
Might link my cat, tell him work this pot soon serve these dinners (Whip)
Luca jus' phoned for five (Five), four on one said "Give me six minutes" (Come my brother)
Had the young boy phone told me "Yo, everything's finished" (Ah man)
Told me "Yo, everything's finished" (Ah man)
Fuck, tell you the facts and trill (Facts)
Jus' seen your gyal and fed her well but we ain't do mils (No way)
I said she like semen took that crib and gave her this ill (And I gave her this pipe)
It's well known fact we break it down we scam and we steal
Break it down we scam and we steal
WG you know we grind (Know we grind)
Like countless times
Corny works to bill up this line
Lost it all and made it all back
Soon it'll be smooth it's only due time (It's only right)
Said soon it'll be smooth it's only due time (It's only due time)
[Hook: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas?
Let me tell you the facts and figures
We really glide on them, jump off 'peds duck them niggas
Don't let me catch a X factor, 'cah them man are some singers
Us man are gassed with our rambos
We go on foot, we don't need dingers
Jump out cabs where these niggas? (Where?)
[Outro: T.Scam]
Let me tell you the facts and figures (Listen)
Jump off 'peds duck them niggas (Where you going?)
Don't let me catch a X factor
Them man are some singers (Singer boy)
Go on foot we don't need dingers