Grrr, grrr, grrr, grrr

1.3

The real Mr. FTO, man

Ain't never stop me from shootin' that Draco

Kill all my opps, man

1.3

The real Mr. FTO

The monitor up on my leg ain't never stop me from shootin' that Draco

Ain't never stop that shit

Ain't never stop me from shootin' that Draco

Grrr, grrr, grrr

Watch me

The monitor up on my leg ain't never stop me from shootin' that Draco

Been rappin' and payin' my lawyers to get me, grrr

Put killers on payroll

What the fuck is a BNG ATM? Ain't havin' no bread, better lay low

Soon as I pop out, I be makin' his face go

Migo a bitch, he ain't even want no smoke, huh

Back on you ****' ass like button, don't make a **** take out the trash

Like Eazy, don't got the .556, just a pen and a bitch just to make it fast

If he smoke on shorty, got turned to a pack

'Bout two, three years, he was left in the past

Got snakes all over my grass, sticks finna cut track

Expedite still turn all red

Deep in the streets, bro died by the-

I ain't gon' cry 'bout it, too shit, I go slide by the-

**** cappin' in Chi-Raq, not even like that

Crank with the pattern, we slide with the wide body

Get caught, he gon' cry 'bout it, I'ma just lie 'bout it

Garrett just beat him like three bodies

Put a **** on a T-body

Cap-ass **** on the 'Gram tellin' ****, "Come see 'bout it"

Before I ever jumped in a booth

I had jumped in the car, I was goin' to go search ****

Me and Larry are lurkin', there's three, four robbers in the corner, we jump out and dirt ****

A get-money ****, if OG call, still get in that car and go work ****

Don't speak on the dead, just smoke your bitch

Speak it in public, how gangsta and got at the worst ****

Just clearin' up rumors

I can get fly than a bitch on out back in 2015, I was rockin' the Pumas

Did I stop **** shit? I don't care if they s kid, we walkin' up just like the totas

Bet that Draco do some abusin'

Like where I fuck you **** at when me and Huncho too deep slidin' in a Buick

Say he wan' come to the murder, it's big up in Ruth's, catch a pen like, "****, you stupid"

Fuck love from the one shot Cupid

For a little bit of change, them lil' **** ruthless

Tryna get a crop top slidin' down five block

Which that bro? What's a lil' **** useless?

Dissin' the gang, **** must be clueless

We pop out in foreigns and rockin' the newest

The monitor up on my leg ain't never stop me from shootin' that Draco

Been rappin' and payin' my lawyers to get me, grrr

Put killers on payroll

What the fuck is a BNG ATM? Ain't havin' no bread, better lay low

Soon as I pop out, I be makin' his face go

Migo a bitch, he ain't even want no smoke, huh

Back on you ****' ass like button, don't make a **** take out the trash

Like Eazy, don't got the .556, just a pen and a bitch just to make it fast

If he smoke on shorty, got turned to a pack

'Bout two, three years, he was left in the past

Got snakes all over my grass, sticks finna cut track

Expedite still turn all red