Caskey - F.T.G. lyrics

[Caskey - F.T.G. lyrics]

Ayy, fuck the government
Tryna disrupt my reaches
Ayy, money scans can discuss with leeches
One hand wash the other hand
That's the thesis
Why they hands out when my count increases?
I can't understand a man who
Ain't tryna be shit all my life
I been strivin' for new achievements
Yeah, best believe, my hustle is Medellín
My struggle is everything
I'm subtle with everything
I run it in every scene, distinguished
Even when liquor spilt on me
Speakin' broken English
My vision is pure, my light
It cannot be extinguished
I pictured this now when I
Was only a delinquent
Can't fuck with nobody who
Motivation are relinquished
And more people I meet
The more I realize that it's frequent
Y'all really need to skip
The sob, picture God, go get a job
Realize that the only thing stoppin'
You from a lot
Is your own mind, own thoughts
It's in a knot
Voices inside your head, whisperin'
Never stop and it's always negative
It's a wrist in the pot
Even when it make somethin'
There's a twist in the plot
Can't tell the difference know 'tween
A bitch and a thot
'tween the real gang bangers and
The pussies who flock
Internet got you tryin' to
Be somethin' you not and it's only goin' up
Feel like it never stop

I'd rather die real
Y'all should clap for my victory lap
Now stand still
If I don't speak the shit from my heart
What do I feel?
If all I do is mumble on tracks
What's my appeal? If all I talk about is
My racks and bein' real
And make you love money, you jacked
It get you killed
And what's the point of grabbin'
This mic and tryna build?
My voice meant to shake up your life
That's why I'm skilled
I smoke a lot of weed
My momma say I should chill
I'm dealin' with victories and
Life with plenty seals
People lookin' at me with eyes
They gotta share
They see me as a blue dollar sign
Acquired deals
They me as an opportune moment to make mills
So how the fuck do I
Find time that's tranquil?
Pressure like that bring average
Man to a standstill the weight the world all
On shoulder like anvils
I'm droppin' it off, meditation
My lifestyle is, this my generation
Lookin' off at my mind state
There's no limitations
Even when I had MySpace
I was pushin' greatness

We try to make this music because
If people can listen to
This music like you see them
Today, it won't be viable, it won't live on
You understand? Today, it's something like
Disposable music cannot fall for that trap
The music must have spirituality, that is
What the founding fathers intended, this
Music's only sixty years old okay
Too quick there's more to it
Than that it's entertainment, yes, so
I would never knock it, i would never
Go down sayin' nothin' 'bout what some
Of my brothers might do to
Earn them bread but the foundation of
The music must be kept
And the moral standard of the music
Must be kept as well

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