Teamo lyrics

[Intro: Lil Juice & FTO Sett]
(Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up)
(DJ Meech, lil' b*tch)
Uh

[Chorus: FTO Sett]
I done seen my n*gga pass away and I ain't even cry (sh*t, 3)
Stuck in my feelings 'bout the opps, somebody gotta die (On God)
My n*ggas sellin' dope for my n*gga and get bucked for his fire
My n*ggas still be boppin', they celebrate, all cars they ride, celebrate
Big guns they took and n*ggas think they shook
I'm from South Vegas where you get ran and n*ggas' sh*t get took
Step on step on steppers in the city where slime get crooked
All my n*ggas died off risks and know I'll kill sh*t
I got plenty money, I won't be myself if I pay a hit (I ain't payin' for nothin')
I can call bro for a bush move, I know that he the sh*t (Run for it)
He got patience for this sh*t
He ain't got nothin' to lose but six child', I'll take care this sh*t (Murder and love)
Whole hood Purple fit
Missin' GBaby and I can't sleep, I got a thirty E
My n*gga cop a GTA, he mad, he think I f*cked his b*tch (Free Za)
He can get whatever, load his books, state payday on his list
For that straight I'm here, my n*gga
And my head talkin' to him (SG)

[Verse: FTO Sett]
Sayin' it from the heart, he say he got a two-week killin' streak (I feel you)
Oh, that's how y'all feel me? (Huh?) I can really keep it P (Keep it P)
Behind my name, it got a G (G, n*gga)
The odds forever beat
I can go below or take a seat, I'll put my faith in 3 (Ayy, CO3)
Fought somethin' old through all the years, got locked, they broke on me (They gave up on me)
Couldn't even make a call, they ask I'm in it, they ain't pick up for me (f*ck them though)
I don't know how my mama feel (Mama feel)
Talkin' to her grave, I'm tryna tell her that I need her here (I need you there)
Two sisters they love, but they brothers 'nem still up in they ear
They ain't feel the same way I feel
One been gone fifteen years (Fifteen)
Baby boy, I got blood up on my feet, concrete in here (Yeah)
Only thing I fear is my shadow, the reason that I'm here
Watchin' every second, don't know which move I'll pull in here (Crook move)
Backstabber, I got that poker, better watch your rear (Backdoor)
Lord know how I come, just know I'm close and now I got near (Come here, boy)
Feel it, n*gga (On God)
Is you feelin', n*gga? (pus*y-ass n*gga)
That's my feelin', n*gga
[Chorus: FTO Sett]
I done seen my n*gga pass away and I ain't even cry (sh*t, 3)
Stuck in my feelings 'bout the opps, somebody gotta die (On God)
My n*ggas sellin' dope for my n*gga and get bucked for his fire
My n*ggas still be boppin', they celebrate, all cars they ride, celebrate
Big guns they took and n*ggas think they shook
I'm from South Vegas where you get ran and n*ggas' sh*t get took
Step on step on steppers in the city where slime get crooked
All my n*ggas died off risks and know I'll kill sh*t
I got plenty money, I won't be myself if I pay a hit (I ain't payin' for nothin')
I can call bro for a bush move, I know that he the sh*t (Run for it)
He got patience for this sh*t
He ain't got nothin' to lose but six child', I'll take care this sh*t (Murder and love)
Whole hood Purple fit
Missin' GBaby and I can't sleep, I got a thirty E
My n*gga cop a GTA, he mad, he think I f*cked his b*tch (Free Za)
He can get whatever, load his books, state payday on his list
For that straight I'm here, my n*gga
And my head talkin' to him (SG)