FTO (feat. 1Hunnid)

Bitch, we FTO, he throw that shit up, he get sprayed A hundred members in this bitch We jump out quick and hit the brakes 30s hanging out my pocket when I'm boppin' through the place Man, you know we run the city for them opp boys, it ain't safe (Yo ADB, this beat go crazy) Bitch, we FTO, he throw that shit up, he get sprayed A hundred members in this bitch We jump out quick and hit the brakes 30s hanging out my pocket when I'm boppin' through the place Man, you know we run the city for them opp boys, it ain't safe In your section, get it bussin', empty clips all in your face Do the race, we paper chasin', HGK and ain't shit changed Came up off a hand to hand and kicking traps and hitting stains Know my brother's got my back, vice versa, yeah, we the same Grr, boppin' on your block Blue tips all up in the top Niggas dying over pussy, don't lose your life for these thots Niggas claiming that they outside when they outside they get shot Niggas tweakin' in my DMs, pull up gang, don't make it hot We getting guwop on any block Drop a birdie in the pot Bus up traps in every city, we there early, come and shop Shut down strips, I make a quick flip shawty worried I get caught But I can't go out like no sucker, you get buried if you plot Make you go out like your homie who left .30 on the spot You know how we rock when we coming Holloes start piercing your stomach Niggas love rapping and bluffing Until they get caught out in public And put in a box like his cousin, grr Or get put on a shirt like his best friend Pussies get left in the dead end Grr, grr Bitch, we FTO, he throw that shit up he get sprayed A hundred members in this bitch We jump out quick and hit the brakes 30s hanging out my pocket when I'm boppin' through the place Man, you know we run the city for them opp boys, it ain't safe In your section, get it bussin', empty clips all in your face Do the race, we paper chasin', HGK and ain't shit changed Came up off a hand to hand and kicking traps and hitting stains Know my brother's got my back, vice versa, yeah, we the same I'm go get 'em gang but you know what that mean, I'm HGK They left Smokey on the sidewalk, was laughing I seen his brains Lotta days, yeah, by the rabba, in a stollie, not a range Puffy ain't ride for his homies, all he do is steal they fame And I'm lactose, so no Ano Do a drill, nah, I ain't pyro This my dollars, it ain't borrow In the parks, I'm causin' sorrow Lotta dead opps, they got hollows How you Halal but you gallo? On the net yeah, they say tweakin' but I'm DT, never see 'em They know I'm quick, hope out leave him See they're homie, get to squeezing NSK pack, yeah, I'm chiefing HGK, it's HGK ballin' on 'em every season Do it bare face, give me reason Can never switch up on gang, over there they love that treason Bitch, we FTO, he throw that shit up, he get sprayed A hundred members in this bitch We jump out quick and hit the brakes 30s hanging out my pocket when I'm boppin' through the place Man, you know we run the city for them opp boys, it ain't safe In your section, get it bussin', empty clips all in your face Do the race, we paper chasin', HGK and ain't shit changed Came up off a hand to hand and kicking traps and hitting stains Know my brother's got my back, vice versa, yeah, we the same