F.T.O

Yeah we on top why you hate on the swag Smoking on Dotta it ain't nothing but gas Legal ass Money and still flip a pack Calling up Twin time to go play some tag Niggas talk down I just sit back and laugh Wanna f*ck with opps kuz you ain't do your Math Throwing up B's while you crawl like some crabs Wanna talk about murder cmon miss me with that A.T.B Nigga gotta ride with my blikk Never gonna lack kuz of how much I diss Y'all just keep talking so I'm making a diss Gu in the cut so you better not twitch We the most hated why you all on our dick Phone always ringing guess they like how I mix Calling me broke who was the first to get rich In love with my girl I won't call her a bitch But back to the point why you up on my fuz All he had did was show y'all some love Used to bang red why you switch on the bloods Bitch it's RU gang and nobody but us Running your mouth bet you can't back it up All the little games is what's gonna get you stuck We from a city where your barely get luck Still riding dirty got that blikk on me tucked I don't wanna hurt you niggas So plz follow curfew nigga Kuz these hollow tips murkin niggas And you know I love squeezing them triggers BLOOD GANG we on that Walking round with a big strap Bout my money I want big racks F*ck 30 that's big pack