FTDAG (feat. EARTHGANG) Video (MV)

Yuh, yea, oh
Let me paint the picture of a life of a nigga
Let me stretch the canvas of living with no chances
Langston Hughes and Baby Blues
Detroit Reds and Chanel Orange
The bigger the hoop the bigger the heart
In my hood they jack for parts
Tell grandma stay in her car
These lil niggas don't play guitar
We still climbing out the bottom of a barrel
We still hiding our stash from our mama
Nah don't tell her
Baby we gave up on the educational system
We ain't got computers
We ain't got no tutors
We the man of the house so we ain't got no rulers
We sleeping on the couch
Dreams is haunting like Krueger
We just want the money
Don't act funny
Grab the Uzi
We ain't got no choice
Ain't got no voice
We livin' ruthless
Houses fallin' apart
But nigga I ain't mad a you
I know you just tryna shine
In a batch of bad apples
I know you just tryna rise and hell fire grab at you
I know you just want to live abundant but them crabs at you
Whoa
Sun still shine when it rain
F*ck the dirty ass game
I still smile through the pain, yea
F*ck this dirty ass game
I said
Sun still shine when it rain, yea
F*ck this dirty ass game, whoa
I still smile through the pain
F*ck this dirty ass game
Screamin' at myself
I wind up caught in conversation with the world
Let it spin
Watch it end
For a shift
Say the word
Told the wind to hold me over
Shower patience on em
Front runner
War ready
No safety on it
I ran the alley as a child
I might be on my seventh life
Tell me what heavens like
Hell is right around the corner every time
The devil on my shoulder out his mind
Saying aim it at the sun and keep firing
Catch me if you land one
I'll gift wrap the world into your hands
But I play the cards I'm dealt
Like Gambit
Eastside Baltimore bandit
Middle finger to corner store cameras
F*ck you if you still got your hand out
Whoa
Sun still shine when it rain
F*ck the dirty ass game
I still smile through the pain, yea
F*ck this dirty ass game
I said
Sun still shine when it rain, yea
F*ck this dirty ass game, whoa
I still smile through the pain
F*ck this dirty ass game
My nigga what's good
I see you workin'
Watch who watching you
Livin' like Sopranos
Yea that energy gon follow through
Airing out the rendezvous
F*ckin up the barbecue
Young nigga flexin'
Show the hoes I'm worth talking to
The old niggas
Only f*ck your bitches
When you broke nigga
It's cool I got some licks to hit
You can roll with us
We ain't make the game dirty
Shit we was born in it
I don't think much
I see it want it
Then I go and get it
Hustle nigga
Every second wasted
Its just more opinions
Stove and the microwave broke
I got the coldest chicken
Getting rich
The only key to living life
With no restrictions
Thats what you want right
Aight yea me too
Aight bet
Spray the block
Get the windshields wet
Keep the gas in rotation
But I will break sweat
I take Cash App and Zelle
But I don't take threats
Like a retwist in hell
I'm a real hot head
Got these dogs in my chest
And they will not rest
F*ckin short thick bitches
With the spill out breast
My whole life I seen death
But I'm still not stressed
Smoking out your dream bitch
But we still not pressed
Only niggas where we from
Making real progress
If I die investigate
I ain't kill myself
But as long as I'm alive
You know its still f*ck 12
Know I'm only catching W's
But I still puff L's