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FTS
29
Hip-Hop/Rap
FTS è stato pubblicato il 20 giugno 2025 da Independent come parte dell'album Feed The Streets
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Data di uscita20 giugno 2025
EtichettaIndependent
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM96

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Izzar
Izzar
Lead Vocals
Zero Emcee
Zero Emcee
Lead Vocals
Jayden Ahmatt
Jayden Ahmatt
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Izzar
Izzar
Composer
Jayden Ahmatt
Jayden Ahmatt
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gerco
Gerco
Producer

Testi

[Intro]
These days, I be feelin' like I'm Pablo
Teflon, Big Noong, head honcho
I supply the whole city with my dumb flow
And, bitch, I brought a hundred Noongs at the front, ho
[Chorus]
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, I aim at your kneecaps (Ayy, check, ayy)
[Verse 1]
Feedin' the streets, got no reason to leave (Nah)
You don't want no war with me (Never)
I got Noongars and Yamajis that ride with me (Hey, cuz)
You don't never ever wanna collide with a G (Nah)
Escobar when it comes to the scene (What? What?)
Heavyweights, cuzzy, what the fuck do you mean? (Come on)
Never went to school, street smarts is all we need (Yeah)
We on our hustle and grind, you can see (Cha-ching)
Black and deadly, we don't play no games (Bah, bah)
Cuzzy with the shotty, aim it straight for your brain
We found the streets and the streets always pay
This is for the brother boys that're locked away (Free 'em up)
[Chorus]
These days, I be feelin' like I'm Pablo (Esco)
Teflon, Big Noong, head honcho (Let's go)
I supply the whole city with my dumb flow (Yeah, yeah)
And, bitch, I brought a hundred Noongs at the front, ho
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, I aim at your kneecaps (Uh)
[Verse 2]
Let's go, raise the bar like I'm Esco
Just know I supply with the best flow (Westside)
Jet low 'cause the feds don't detect those (Yeah, yeah)
West Coast and we mobbin' like we Death Row (Ah)
6K, that's the wild, wild West Coast (Where you from?)
Where them TEC slugs open up your vest, cuz (Bah, bah)
Cut the check, disrespect get your neck cut (Yeah, yeah)
Then double up, reinvest, nothin' less, cuz
Noongs talkin' shit, give a fuck about what they say (Fuck 'em)
I'm stackin' money while you boys are broke livin' every day (Yeah)
I got a team that'll get the work and set the play
And them hitters that'll hit you up and take you away (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
[Chorus]
These days, I be feelin' like I'm Pablo (Esco)
Teflon, Big Noong, head honcho (Let's go)
I supply the whole city with my dumb flow (Yeah, yeah)
And, bitch, I brought a hundred Noongs at the front, ho
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, they gon' relapse
We gon' feed the streets, I aim at your kneecaps
Written by: Izzar, Jayden Ahmatt
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