Facade Lyrics – Kirky

Read the full Facade lyrics by Kirky and Clavish along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Chorus: Kirky]
I do more than play my role, they say I don’t just know it’s cap (Cap)
They keep asking how I ball, is it facade, or is it facts? (Facts)
While you were whining in that rave, my wrist was whining in the trap (Trap)
What’s the odds? Let’s place a bet, I made a milly off a app (App)
Just bust her face upon the Richard, then I got the strap in bland (Bland)
I’m out in public with my jewels, 2 yards away know there’s a wap (Wap)
And what’s the chances Imma hit her and I ain’t gon’ double band? (Band)
Took a flight to LAX and put some pounds in bubble wrap (Wrap)

[Verse 1: Kirky]
Is it true he really puts on for his hood? I don’t know
Is it true he makes ure all the hitters good? I don’t know
And did man really wet him way more than he should? I don’t know
Was it a silver spoon or did he really jugg? I don’t know
Mind your business cah’ you really see that I’m a boss
I buy ringers, fu*k the cost
We got spinners, we got Glocks
Reach for mine, and you got shot
I was down and I came up, can’t give a fu*k about no loss
Now I spend a hunnid like I couldn’t give a toss
I just walked into the room and she went straight down to her knees
Ain’t gotta ask, it’s already done but she asked you to say it please
Difference is that I’m a shotter, it’s embedded in my genes
Remember days I was a shotter, serving in my ***

[Chorus: Kirky]
I do more than play my role, they say I don’t just know it’s cap (Cap)
They keep asking how I ball, is it facade, or is it facts? (Facts)
While you were whining in that rave, my wrist was whining in the trap (Trap)
What’s the odds? Let’s place a bet, I made a milly off a app (App)
Just bust her face upon the Richard, then I got the strap in bland (Bland)
I’m out in public with my jewels, 2 yards away know there’s a wap (Wap)
And what’s the chances Imma hit her and I ain’t gon’ double band? (Band)
Took a flight to LAX and put some pounds in bubble wrap (Wrap)

[Verse 2: Clavish]

I’m multi-tasking, CLA
I’m selling verses, selling crack
Still getting money from drügs, cah’ I don’t like getting taxxed
I’m only coming with the facts
I heard a n!gga say I cap
But he can’t put that on his mum
Cah’ by the morning she’ll be pack
A couple n!ggas, they don’t like me
But I’m still giving them hope
My n!gga on his second strike, still whipping the coke
VVSs make me glow, my chain got so many boogers
If it was a human being, it wouldn’t stop picking its nose
Watch money, ask Mei Mei if I get that for a show or not
I’m sounding like I’m showing off
I’m humble, I don’t show alot
Got a black ting that smokes weed
But my Ess*x ting a Yola shot
I’m boutta put my name in some capital letters or frozen rocks
20k on jackets, more than 20,000 just on trainers
I still end up inside girls that be telling me they’re taken
Got my younging on the other side
He’s tryna catch a paigon
So stay at home and don’t get your indentity mistaken

[Chorus: Kirky]
I do more than play my role, they say I don’t just know it’s cap (Cap)
They keep asking how I ball, is it facade, or is it facts? (Facts)
While you were whining in that rave, my wrist was whining in the trap (Trap)
What’s the odds? Let’s place a bet, I made a milly off a app (App)
Just bust her face upon the Richard, then I got the strap in bland (Bland)
I’m out in public with my jewels, 2 yards away know there’s a wap (Wap)
And what’s the chances Imma hit her and I ain’t gon’ double band? (Band)
Took a flight to LAX and put some pounds in bubble wrap (Wrap)