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Fto
4,397
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fto was released on November 4, 2022 by Geffen Records as a part of the album Monarch 2: No Auto
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Release DateNovember 4, 2022
LabelGeffen Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
iayze
iayze
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jace Salter
Jace Salter
Songwriter
RiVERSE
RiVERSE
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RiVERSE
RiVERSE
Producer

Lyrics

Go, Go
Real Murda Worth shit, I'm talking 'bout
I’m still on the D line
Ay
I’m into it with her ****, but she still let me in that feline
Bitch, in that feline
Go, you hear that? Go
I’m gettin’ at fuck the opps them **** broke
Them bitches act like hoes
I ain’t gon’ lie, lil' baby, that money came in, I spent that on my clothes
I know he dead, it hurt the heart different
He a hoe, shoulda went out blowin’
She give me head
Then I start dippin’ when she talk about more than blowin’ it
Bitch, ay
At first you was cool but you blowin’ it
Baby
I never fucked with the school, stop goin’ it
I got two 9s like I’m Watt, but I be throwin’ em
But I’m still on the D line
Bitch, ay
I’m into it with her **** she still let me in that feline
You ain’t gettin’ to it boy keep tryin'
I know that **** dead, it hurt the heart, 'cause we spin different
32 roll, fit up in a glock, like J Maine, hit different
Shit hit different like J Maine, gimme that brain, brain
Put her on cam like Ray J
I’m under the deuce, not insane
I step on double O like I did that shit for KJ, and I don't even know him
My contract killer'll get him, I’m knowin’
We in that fiscal, pistol blowin’
We in that city, pistol showin’
Showin’ no pity, get to blowin’
12 get on us, then bitch take the gun, and hold it
Money too good baby, you’ll be back by the morning
My **** died, he shot at the cops, **** I’m not foldin'
I’m gettin’ at fuck the opps them **** broke
Them bitches act like hoes
I ain’t gon’ lie, lil' baby, that money came in, I spent that on my clothes
I know he dead it hurt the heart different
He a hoe, shoulda went out blowin’
She give me head
Then I start dippin’ when she talk about more than blowin’ it
Bitch, ay
At first you was cool, but you blowin’ it
I never fucked with the school, stop goin’ it
I got two 9s like I’m Watt, but I be throwin’ em
But I’m still on the D line
Bitch, ay
I’m into it with her **** she still let me in that feline
You ain’t gettin’ to it boy keep tryin'
Keep tryin'
Hurt the heart, 'cause we spin different
Bitch
Glock, like J Maine, hit different
Bitch, J Maine, cam like Ray J
Insane
Written by: Jace Salter, riverse
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