[ Featuring Naajthekidd ]
Uh, yeah
Tell the rap game that I'm here to stay
Grindin' every minute no time to play
Dancin' on my hater's when they turn to a fillet
Yeah, Coup De Grâce, no time to play
As a kid, I studied the greats
Knew I had what it takes
To chase my dreams (Had what it takes)
Ain't much to debate
Solidified cause I ain't signing no dotted line
Can't lose myself to the dollar signs
Even though it may be paradise
FPC, NTK known to attack
Yeah, we snap on a track
Go to war for our bros like Iraq
Grip this mic like a gat
You know we flow on the track
Aye
Aye
Aye
F-F-Feelin' like a million dollars
Yeah, winnin' the lottery (winnin' the lottery)
Craftin' these tracks as if it was pottery (pottery)
The way I'm flowin' is so watery (water)
My circle small hella camaraderie
Stacking bands, bands, bands
My music has fans, fans, fans
No Mosey, woke up I'm the man
Frauds so plain and basic, Comic Sans
Motherf*cka you know since a kid I been the man
Motherf*cka, uh, yeah
Y'all motherf*ckers done woken up a beast
Every motherf*cker gon be deceased
Aye, aye
FPC, NTK known to attack
Yeah, we snap on a track
Go to war for our bros like Iraq
Grip this mic like a gat
You know we flow on the track
Aye
Aye
Aye
I-I put my bros on my back
F*ck with me you niggas get whacked (Bah)
Never been the one to get packed
I'm the one who smoke opps in wraps
Heard some niggas wanted me dead
Tell them to come find where I'm at
Always got the blick on my lap
The day I don't, it's gon be my last
Aye, roll myself a blunt, these niggas get on my nerves
Remind myself they can't compare, I'm getting rich off my words
Hottest nigga in my city, that's just the name I prefer
All the praise, I deserve, stayed in my lane, niggas swerve (Haha)
FPC, NTK known to attack
Yeah, we snap on a track
Go to war for our bros like Iraq
Grip this mic like a gat
You know we flow on the track
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
