"FTO" lyrics

I'm gettin' at fuck the opps them niggas broke
Them bitches act like hoes
I ain't gon' lie lil baby that money came in I spent that on my clothes
I know he dead it hurt the heart different
He a hoe shoulda went out blowin'
She give me head
Then I start dippin' when she talk about more than blowin' it
At first you was cool but you blowin' it
I never fucked with the school stop goin' it
I got two 9s like I'm Watt but I be throwin' em
But I'm still on the D line
I'm into it with her nigga she still let me in that feline
You ain't gettin' to it boy keep tryin'

I know that nigga dead, it hurt the heart, cause we spin different
32 roll fit up in a glock, like J Maine hit different
Shit hit different like J Maine, gimme that brain brain
Put her on cam like Ray J
I'm under the deuce not insane
I step on double O like I did that shit for KJ and Ion even know him
My contract killer ah get him I'm knowin'
We in that Fiskar, pistol blowin'
We in that city, pistol showin'
Showin' no pity, get to blowin'
12 get on us then bitch take the gun and hold it
Money too good baby you'll be back by the morning
My nigga died he shot at the cops nigga I'm not foldin'

I'm gettin' at fuck the opps them niggas broke
Them bitcches act like hoes
I ain't gon' lie lil baby that money came in I spent that on my clothes
I know he dead it hurt the heart different
He a hoe shoulda went out blowin'
She give me head
Then I start dippin' when she talk about more than blowin' it
At first you was cool but you blowin' it
I never fucked with the school stop goin' it
I got two 9s like I'm Watt but I be throwin' em
But I'm still on the D line
I'm into it with her nigga she still let me in that feline
You ain't gettin' to it boy keep tryin'