FAKTY Lyrics (English Translation) – Żabson

[Intro: Żabson]
(Who’s next?)
(Never)
(You have to listen to this loudly)

[Chorus: god.wifi]
I have no opinions, only facts
What others say is jokes (Woah)
I have no opinions, only facts
What others say is (Blah, blah, blah)

[Verse 1: Żabson, Pezet]

Kizo with Oki – top flow, they can’t handle frustration, yeah
I don’t talk about others, I don’t get paid for that, yeah
And instead of being jealous of fame and fortune (Wow)
I preferred to experience it firsthand, like Vanson (Let’s go)
I’m in business like I bought an oil field, yeah
I see them in the city and my eyes don’t look, yeah
I put my heart, my head, my hands, both feet into it (Go)
And I left no fu*ks for your gossip (Let’s go)
Several million złoty in the account And that’s a fact (Fact)
My accountant already has headaches at the end of the day (Wah)
God.wifi, Young West, Pezet, Oki And that’s the lineup (Wah)
Look what the bald guy cooked, like Walter White (Wah)
I wrap up what’s mine And I’m out of here like Houdini (Wah)
It didn’t burn my rolls that I’m no longer standing there with them (Ooh)
To me, you’re tiny, tiny — mini, mini (Mini, mini)
I don’t care what you or others are talking about (Let’s go)
Your crew is plankton, I’m a big fish
Their truth is a liar, I know because I’m coming back from where they’re going
You got it twisted like Mihara Yasuhiro
Because everything bothers you like Dino at Wilanów
The real ones respect me, the fake ones spit And they need something to say
They think That they’ll pave the way with this to record something with me.
We’re visiting a resort, hang in there, don’t disturb me.
I’m telling you how I feel, you ba*tard, that I’m making a s*itload of money here.

[Chorus: god.wifi]
I don’t have any opinions, only facts.
What others say is jokes (Woaah)
I don’t have any opinions, only facts.
What others say is (Blah, blah, blah)

[Verse 2: Young West, Oki, Pezet]
Rollie for my mom, I won’t buy her a Casio (Mom)
From now on, she’s a woman with a watch, I don’t say Picasso.
And what they’re talking about there—with one ear, like Van Gogh.
Away from those wh*res, because they’re dirty like Bangkok.
Once again, huh, Once again I’m in action.
All the time, huh, like Van Damme—looking for sensation.
My train for money won’t stop at the station.
How far these hypocrites believe, I don’t know. Such a destination (Ooh)
One level up, one floor up, the presidential room
There are models everywhere, a little too close to my penga
I’m just doing my thing, what’s more important is no pressure
It’s not for your head, better get back in line
Uh, 3 hundred on your neck, and I’m not talking about age (3hunna)
Baby momma – not yet, but she’s still thinking about the baby (Rihanna)
Genki Dama – with me the scene is like a fresco
Genki Dama, that’s why your hands are in the air
Ka-ka-stone (Big), stone (Boulder) I’m rolling it to the jeweler
It’s a step, it wasn’t a big step, they look at it like Gulliver
Fact literature bro, time for a pulicer will come
Whatever I say, dude, it still bothers someone
Slam – fu*king top, dog like a goat (Goat)
Turbo, loose rubber, you come, Dre’s c*nt like Doctor
Frog, pull up, pull up, you want it, I’ll throw the facts.
Check it out, Travis Scott gave credit with his eyes, you know what I mean?

[Chorus: god.wifi]
I don’t have any opinions, just facts.
What others say is a joke (Woah)
I don’t have any opinions, just facts.
What others say is (Blah, blah, blah)