FWYT (feat. YNS Tato)
I told 'em we here for a mission
We spark it with fired up engines
My homies all with me
We in our positions
All in one car with 8 of them pistons
Too late for that now
You can't beg for forgiveness
Money and power is all our ambition
With it coming closer
We narrow our vision
Watches with diamonds
In all light it glisten
Cant hang around Randos
They way To suspicious
I got the drop on the opposition
Bro listen
Can't slow down can't stop
Ion got no breaks
Signed my name in blood lil homie
Do you got what it takes
You've been walkin' on thin ice
Bouta fall through I'm flyin' on skates
Hold up wait
I've won the race
I said it before And I'll say it again
Bro fuck what you think
And fuck what you say
Lil dumb ass bitch
Better watch what you say
Ima send 'em straight to the gates
And I wont leave a clue
No pictures of my face
And i grabbed all the tapes
Aint a chance of a case
Then I hopped in the coupe
Headed back to where I stay
Told the chauffeur to the roof
Man i feel like lil Wayne
When I step up in the booth
A monster by day
At night imma goon
Don't fuck with the gang
Big baller shot clock
Dame dolla wave
Bout that ice like Mary k
She on my peter like Mary j
Dig up the past then dig yo grave
Lay with the sinners and saints
Im winnin the race
Im taking the game
Like a piece of cake
Remind you
Bitch I get higher than the empire with this state of mind i go wild
Im tryna blow up like a flat tire
Yall tryna rap is like sattire
What I mean yalls rap act is in dire need of fuel to light the fire
Inside the booth just tell the truth
If you rap about shit you don't actually do
I pulled up I asked 'em What's crackin'
I'm haulin' ass while they draggin'
I'm showing your card no Magic
They want a verse keep on askin'
I treat it like ball I won't pass it
I'm driving around with no window tint
It's like I'm driving around in a fish tank
Y'all can see what I do I don't lie about nothin'
I don't cap about shit so fuck what you think
No bicker
My girl thicker
I ain't worried about ya triggers
You only pull it out for the pictures
I pour it out like pitcher huh
Struck you out no hitter
Y'all strung out no jitters
Y'all to slow no big words
Y'all fuckers built like big bird
We spark it with fired up engines
My homies all with me
We in our positions
All in one car with 8 of them pistons
Too late for that now
You can't beg for forgiveness
Money and power is all our ambition
With it coming closer
We narrow our vision
Watches with diamonds
In all light it glisten
Cant hang around Randos
They way To suspicious
I got the drop on the opposition
Bro listen
Can't slow down can't stop
Ion got no breaks
Signed my name in blood lil homie
Do you got what it takes
You've been walkin' on thin ice
Bouta fall through I'm flyin' on skates
Hold up wait
I've won the race
I said it before And I'll say it again
Bro fuck what you think
And fuck what you say
Lil dumb ass bitch
Better watch what you say
Ima send 'em straight to the gates
And I wont leave a clue
No pictures of my face
And i grabbed all the tapes
Aint a chance of a case
Then I hopped in the coupe
Headed back to where I stay
Told the chauffeur to the roof
Man i feel like lil Wayne
When I step up in the booth
A monster by day
At night imma goon
Don't fuck with the gang
Big baller shot clock
Dame dolla wave
Bout that ice like Mary k
She on my peter like Mary j
Dig up the past then dig yo grave
Lay with the sinners and saints
Im winnin the race
Im taking the game
Like a piece of cake
Remind you
Bitch I get higher than the empire with this state of mind i go wild
Im tryna blow up like a flat tire
Yall tryna rap is like sattire
What I mean yalls rap act is in dire need of fuel to light the fire
Inside the booth just tell the truth
If you rap about shit you don't actually do
I pulled up I asked 'em What's crackin'
I'm haulin' ass while they draggin'
I'm showing your card no Magic
They want a verse keep on askin'
I treat it like ball I won't pass it
I'm driving around with no window tint
It's like I'm driving around in a fish tank
Y'all can see what I do I don't lie about nothin'
I don't cap about shit so fuck what you think
No bicker
My girl thicker
I ain't worried about ya triggers
You only pull it out for the pictures
I pour it out like pitcher huh
Struck you out no hitter
Y'all strung out no jitters
Y'all to slow no big words
Y'all fuckers built like big bird
Credits
Writer(s): Yns Stanton
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