"The FCAT" lyrics
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some fuck shit
Big glizzy in the Kia like Mup 6
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like what's this?
Tote lead, but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no locksmith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss
Hop up out the whip, gave that boy a spray tan
Pull up with the ratchet, let it clap, Boo Haman
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off with the same hand
Two chains movin' with them rounds, they some K CAMP
Damn, and shit that leave them flatten, let the bitch blow
BrandsMart, tryna stack clips with Lil Sisco
My bitch, she a snack, look like Nabisco
Damn, spin a cracker block, DJ Frisco
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some fuck shit
Big glizzy in the Kia like Mup 6
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like what's this?
Tote lead, but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no locksmith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss
What it is, though?
If Lando, he don't let her know, let your bitch go
Kiss the ground, we in the land
If Katy Perry went to space, then I can pull up bands
So much shells on the ground, you think we catchin' clams
Crackers top, it hurts good, John Mellencamp
Grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't, ayy
Grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't never land
Try to shank me in the leg, I had to skirt the Lam'
I'm shootin' shit with Cole Bennett, fuck your camera man
I swung the Glock like a pro, but that's not who I am
It could've been different, but I ain't make into Tellian
But I ain't even make it past the FCAT
Them boys hatin' and I done peeped it, no lens cap
I was in a sticky one, no sex wax
I don't text back, send subs, watch I send back, head-tap
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some fuck shit
Big glizzy in the Kia like Mup 6
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like what's this?
Tote lead, but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no locksmith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some fuck shit
Big glizzy in the Kia like Mup 6
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like what's this?
Tote lead, but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no locksmith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss
Hop up out the whip, gave that boy a spray tan
Pull up with the ratchet, let it clap, Boo Haman
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off with the same hand
Two chains movin' with them rounds, they some K CAMP
Damn, and shit that leave them flatten, let the bitch blow
BrandsMart, tryna stack clips with Lil Sisco
My bitch, she a snack, look like Nabisco
Damn, spin a cracker block, DJ Frisco
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some fuck shit
Big glizzy in the Kia like Mup 6
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like what's this?
Tote lead, but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no locksmith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss
What it is, though?
If Lando, he don't let her know, let your bitch go
Kiss the ground, we in the land
If Katy Perry went to space, then I can pull up bands
So much shells on the ground, you think we catchin' clams
Crackers top, it hurts good, John Mellencamp
Grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't, ayy
Grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't never land
Try to shank me in the leg, I had to skirt the Lam'
I'm shootin' shit with Cole Bennett, fuck your camera man
I swung the Glock like a pro, but that's not who I am
It could've been different, but I ain't make into Tellian
But I ain't even make it past the FCAT
Them boys hatin' and I done peeped it, no lens cap
I was in a sticky one, no sex wax
I don't text back, send subs, watch I send back, head-tap
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some fuck shit
Big glizzy in the Kia like Mup 6
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like what's this?
Tote lead, but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no locksmith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss
Writer(s): Ari Starace, Benjamin Shimon Landy-pavlon
