FTG

I gotta feed the gang So much on my brain Shit I'm going crazy I hustle for my name I hustle for my baby Plus I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed my gang So much on my brain Shit I'm going crazy I hustle for my name I hustle for my baby Plus I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed my gang I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed my gang See to a lot of niggas I'm a local artist Checking account keep on get larger mixing patience and potions like Harry potter Peep the schedule I'm a workaholic mediation to tap into my inner godly Running twos with millionaires at the Reilly if you wondering where to find me Lotta shit I left behind me to better myself and the gang Seeing red through these Fendi Frames All I'm missing is a diamond tennis chain Can't even go out to eat without the waiter saying I look familiar whats your name People saying I'm starting to change I got steamed napkins to wipe my hands What you expect This is no flex This to inspire Chase your desires I know that I am Moving in silence Voices get louder the closer to horizons Gotta keep it pushing for the gang I gotta keep it pushing for the gang So much on my brain Shit I'm going crazy I hustle for my name I hustle for my baby Plus I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed my gang So much on my brain Shit I'm going crazy I hustle for my name I hustle for my baby Plus I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed my gang I gotta feed the gang I gotta feed my gang