GK Silverr, Sha EK - FTN lyrics
[GK Silverr, Sha EK - FTN lyrics]
JPerry on the track
Silver, silver, silver, silver
Cops be on dick so I be just sliding by
But I used to be glued to the pavement
Before I was free I told bro
I promise, I promise I make it
If it wasn’t for music
Fuck the net, I swear to god that I hate it
Like but he jack the O and I jack the O
So guess what? We related
Heavy on, if it’s up
Pull up face to face and go ‘head and say it
No debating, no talking in the streets, like
How many times I lost it
If you know then the answer is often
Been on hots, still active
Fuck the opps, whoever ain’t feeling me
Free Stacks free LC
Swear to god that they living through me
New drip, new whip we the opposite
So I gotta stay sitch got it on me
No fighting, like, no fighting and shit
Rush me, you just gon’ force me to click
Grah, grah, grah grah, get a bag
Hella motion don’t run, don’t trip
If he do, no remorse melt ‘em
Grah, walk off the medic gon help ‘em
Trust me
Cops be on dick so I be just sliding by
But I used to be glued to the pavement
Before I was free I told bro
I promise, I promise I make it
If it wasn’t for music
Fuck the net, I swear to god that I hate it
Like but he jack the O and I jack the O
So guess what? We related
Heavy on, if it’s up
Pull up face to face and go ‘head and say it
No debating, no talking in the streets, like
How many times I lost it
If you know then the answer is often
OGz the fuck up
If he throw up the Y I’ma blitz that
I can’t talk on the opps when I click that
Now I’m a rapper they keep
Tryna tell me to chill
But if they push up, I’ma risk that
What I’m smoking, I’m smoking that chill pack
And ya niggas never did nothin’
It be the niggas that’s smoking
On all of my deads
But when they see me they start running
If they throw up the G then I’m dumpin’
Don’t run, why you bluffin
Niggas see me start hiding and ducking
Word to my dead I’ma aim for ya muffin
They be dropping the O in the vids
Them niggas cap
Like who the fuck ya niggas touching
And it’s only die Gz in my blunt
They got me smacked, niggas punching
Cops be on dick so I be just sliding by
But I used to be glued to the pavement
Before I was free I told bro
I promise, I promise I make it
If it wasn’t for music
Fuck the net, I swear to god that I hate it
Like but he jack the O and I jack the O
So guess what? We related
Heavy on, if it’s up
Pull up face to face and go ‘head and say it
No debating, no talking in the streets, like
How many times I lost it
If you know then the answer is often
Silver, silver, silver, silver
Cops be on dick so I be just sliding by
But I used to be glued to the pavement
Before I was free I told bro
I promise, I promise I make it
If it wasn’t for music
Fuck the net, I swear to god that I hate it
Like but he jack the O and I jack the O
So guess what? We related
Heavy on, if it’s up
Pull up face to face and go ‘head and say it
No debating, no talking in the streets, like
How many times I lost it
If you know then the answer is often
Been on hots, still active
Fuck the opps, whoever ain’t feeling me
Free Stacks free LC
Swear to god that they living through me
New drip, new whip we the opposite
So I gotta stay sitch got it on me
No fighting, like, no fighting and shit
Rush me, you just gon’ force me to click
Grah, grah, grah grah, get a bag
Hella motion don’t run, don’t trip
If he do, no remorse melt ‘em
Grah, walk off the medic gon help ‘em
Trust me
Cops be on dick so I be just sliding by
But I used to be glued to the pavement
Before I was free I told bro
I promise, I promise I make it
If it wasn’t for music
Fuck the net, I swear to god that I hate it
Like but he jack the O and I jack the O
So guess what? We related
Heavy on, if it’s up
Pull up face to face and go ‘head and say it
No debating, no talking in the streets, like
How many times I lost it
If you know then the answer is often
OGz the fuck up
If he throw up the Y I’ma blitz that
I can’t talk on the opps when I click that
Now I’m a rapper they keep
Tryna tell me to chill
But if they push up, I’ma risk that
What I’m smoking, I’m smoking that chill pack
And ya niggas never did nothin’
It be the niggas that’s smoking
On all of my deads
But when they see me they start running
If they throw up the G then I’m dumpin’
Don’t run, why you bluffin
Niggas see me start hiding and ducking
Word to my dead I’ma aim for ya muffin
They be dropping the O in the vids
Them niggas cap
Like who the fuck ya niggas touching
And it’s only die Gz in my blunt
They got me smacked, niggas punching
Cops be on dick so I be just sliding by
But I used to be glued to the pavement
Before I was free I told bro
I promise, I promise I make it
If it wasn’t for music
Fuck the net, I swear to god that I hate it
Like but he jack the O and I jack the O
So guess what? We related
Heavy on, if it’s up
Pull up face to face and go ‘head and say it
No debating, no talking in the streets, like
How many times I lost it
If you know then the answer is often