FTO lyrics
by Freshy DaGeneral
[Intro: M.I.S Ron, Freshy DaGeneral]
Glo made that beat?
Brrr, bow
Brrr, brrr
Gang, gang, gang
I'm ready [?] over 'ere
Glaa
Glaa, glaa
Bow
Grrr, bow
Gang
[Verse 1: Freshy DaGeneral]
I don't know why these n*ggas keep revoking me
You gotta spill on these sides, that n*gga be [?] (Brrr, bow)
Catch a n*gga, gotta dodge, gotta see how he comin' fo'
Deep in a ride-out, [?] to the Bs
Tryna go quick, so the gun's got a B
No gully on, tryna take one for the team
Better told [?] "why you talking on me?"
JiggyMan this, JiggyMan that (Gang)
Till' I slide to the O, put a O in his back
Gang-gang's M.I.S., so [?] where he at
And the cops is alright, 'cuz he come right back (Brrr, bow)
Louis got f*cked 'cuz there's a G in his purse
JiggyMan gon' kill 'em, little [?]'s hurt
Pass on the medic, imma makе it twerk
Pass out Little Deucе, imma make it work (Gang, gang)
Gang
[Verse 2: Freshy DaGeneral]
n*ggas really be filling my shot
Could tell, 'cuz these n*ggas be spilling my sh*t
Last time, when [?] spillin' my drip
And these [?] n*ggas still on my di*k
Like same day, got a wedgie (Gang)
Fishing on K n*ggas, better get ready
Back on the track, n*gga [?] Freshy
Get his ass hit, then it's back to the telly (Bow, bow, bow)
[?] on the slide, you know that we slide
Got love for my bros 'cuz I know they on top (Gang, gang, gang)
If we be shootin', you gotta be drivin'
If we spin the Glock, everyting gon' survive
And if we back [?], we'll get on his ass
How long this gon' last? Tryna do it fast (Bow, bow)
[?]
One n*gga [?], I walk my way (Bow)
[?] n*gga screaming out OIK
[Verse 3: Freshy DaGeneral]
They talkin' on the Gs, [?] lanes
n*ggas for the dough, tryna do it quick
Them n*ggas, they [?] back in the game (Bow, bow)
Fourth gear, I'm clutch (Bow, bow, bow)
Get a n*gga popped, no pepper, no puss
[?] on me 'cuz I come like a bus
Traveling through the [?], n*gga we ain't give a f*ck (Bow, bow)
Dissin' on this track, n*gga that ain't [?] tough
Santis on the track, n*gga [?] tough
See the cops on the [?], so we can't do it back (Gang, bow)
First n*gga [?], I turn that pack
[?] n*ggas that's tryna lay him flat (Bow)
Tryna get rich, but the [?] mad (Gang)
And these [?] n*ggas tryna hold me back (Gang)
Don't let me catch you, ion' know n*ggas that survive (Wait, bow)
[?] on the curb, get him popped like a flat (Gang, bow)
[Verse 4: Freshy DaGeneral]
I'm tryna get him hit, tryna turn him to a spliff
Talk to the [?] at the gas station trips
Billy got put, but he didn't know the switch
[?] none of this, told a n*gga "suck di*k"
Told bro "go get him, that n*gga right there" (Glaa, glaa, glaa)
None of my n*ggas, they never show fear
If you see me at [?], you better not steal
One n*gga evolve and this sh*t get cleared (Combo)
[Outro: M.I.S. Ron]
Suck my di*k, [?]
M.I.S. the f*cking gang, bro (Yo, wait bro, wait, wait, wait, wait)
They some funny n*ggas, bro
[?] baby, suck my di*k (Wait bro)