"FTW" lyrics

(Dying to live)
Come on, yeah, come on
Yeah, come on
Know how the fuck we comin'

It's been fuck the world (Uh-huh)
Kit on the TRX, lift up (Come on)
You lucky I ain't fuck your girl
I'm hittin' the bitch and the friend that come with her (Both of 'em)
Put my ex hoes in pearls
Know how they look, you know some hoes' face change (They switchin' it up)
Think I could rule the world
But every day, it's more graves to dig up

We put that belt on his ass
Gave a count down from ten, by the seven, he give up (He done)
Uh, bitch still stuck in the past, she mad 'cause I had a lowball to big bucks (I'm done)
Fatso'll get on your ass and everybody who had a mark can't get up (They done)
Checkin' the grave, I kill niggas for sayin' my name, if he livin', that bitch tucked
Dude gotta choose a side, he hang with too many, think everybody cliqued up (Come on)
Most niggas still ain't alive, big Reap tickin' lighters on niggas and flick up (Come on)
Maybe I kept it too quiet, I never replied, I ain't want it to get here, uh (I didn't)
All on the internet, fans in the beef and shit, commentin' whoever get touched (Fed shit)
I did too much to get up
Took niggas out, ask 'bout me, I been up (Come on)
Five, ten count, nigga, that shit ain't nothin'
All the nights we went to risk it, we been us (We did)
Maybe they think I'm makin' this shit up
Clap anybody, I never gave no fuck
You could try what you want, it'll go up
Any state, don't mean shit, this bitch tucked
Everybody on dick, I seen nothin' since, worried 'bout me and I was just locked up (Don't play)
Niggas' OG even vouchin' behind they back, he ain't know I'd pop up (Come on)
If you see me in public, don't ask, just bust it and see who gon' die, think you got us? (Come on)
I been checkin' shit out since the age of thirteen, early peak, I was twelve when I got rubbed (Uh-huh)
Some niggas hate they is not us
Doit didn't die to an opp, 8 still up
Makin' diss after diss, that is not us
Worried 'bout me, need to slide, you dumb fuck
And do not send a bitch, I will not bug
That's only playin' with her life, I'ma turn up (Come on)
Every opp we against got burned up
New niggas come chasin' clout, it ain't no luck (Come on)
Don't be high with a gun and no bucks
Niggas' priorities really be fucked up (Come on)
Main one talkin' shit, get touched up
One nigga died super quick, we ain't let up (Come on)
Every day clutchin' stick, the Glock tucked
Never outside movin' loose, got one up
Wop said the prettiest got fucked
Better believe one of Reap 'nem got her
I don't wanna battle rap nothin' (Uh-uh)
Makin' disses is not how I live (It ain't)
I was taught go get it done
Goski been too busy up in the field
Don't play with kids, this a grown man game, you a rookie, got two different skills (Two)
Only sixteen, but my status ain't failed me yet, I been swappin' out kills (Come on)
No, I wasn't actin' 'bout how you was actin', just go ask God, he will (Come on)
Fatso behind the wheel
Hear the exhaust, pullin' off if we bail
Flyin' packs out through the mail
We'll be cool, just don't damage the seal (Aw, man)
I was like Yak, fourteen, I was runnin' in gun first, ready to spill, nigga (Facts, facts, aw, man)

It's been fuck the world, uh (Uh-huh)
Kit on the TRX, lift up (Come on)
You lucky I ain't fuck your girl
I'm hittin' the bitch and the friend that come with her (Both of 'em)
Put my ex hoes in pearls
Know how they look, you know some hoes' face change (They switchin' it up)
Think I could rule the world
But every day, it's more graves to dig up
It's been fuck the world, uh (Uh-huh)
Kit on the TRX, lift up (Come on)
You lucky I ain't fuck your girl
I'm hittin' the bitch and the friend that come with her (Both of 'em)
Put my ex hoes in pearls
Know how they look, you know some hoes' face change (They switchin' it up)
Think I could rule the world
But every day, it's more graves to dig up