FTR Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Pull up in a parking lot to switch my mood
I gave him the cash and he knew exactly what to do
Who the fuck you is like who you talking to?
I been high so long I got lost in the fumes
Bitch I made some steps and they just followed clues
Take lil' shawty outta space, to the moon
She just bring the heat like she broke the fuse
Yeah (Yes)
It kinda sound like
Fuck The Rest
It kinda sound like
We're possessed
It kinda sound like
We're still the best
What's wrong with the crowd?
Free the dead
They're running their mouth
Don't let em live
The way I carry doubt, it don't make no sense
I can't a soul
I can't trust a fed
Like I took one to the head
Like I'm only seeing red
On the corner I cant count the souls that left
I say it formally at best
But really it's fuck the rest
They ain't never put no love or effort in
So they ain't know the meaning of blessed
Pull up in a parking lot to switch my mood
I gave him the cash and he knew exactly what to do
Who the fuck you is like who you talking to
I been high so long I got lost in the fumes
Bitch I made some steps and they just followed clues
Take lil' shawty outta space, to the moon
She just bring the heat like she broke the fuse
Yeah (Yes)
It kinda sound like
Fuck The Rest
It kinda sound like
We're possessed
It kinda sound like
We're still the best