FTO (feat. Numba 6ix)

ZBE Ci

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ZBE Ci


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I was 13 toting them knocks, you thinkin shit sweet tell bro aim at ya top
Ci
I was 13 and I was toting them knocks
You thinking shit sweet Ima aim at ya top
Diss on the net like go get some gwuap
She gon give up the neck and give up the drop
All of my opps some hoes
Call Hawkemdown I know he on go
He claim he got money like stop all the capping
Tried to run off he got shot in his back end
Niggas flexing shit that's not theirs
I'm hawking him down like I play for the bears
Niggas they see lil ci and stare
Got sent to the sky now his pictures is rare
I'm outside ya crib, you not on ya block
Hop out on them niggas now they kicking rocks
You claim you a killer but where is ya shots?
You broke as the f*ck pockets don't got knots
You not on shit
Try to run Ima empty this clip
He tried to burn down brodie keep a stick double back in the whip bet his shit can get flipped
I'm from the Zu this shit ain't a jungle
Lil ju burn down he still wearing humble
Won't fumble nor tumble
I shoot at the huddle
I'm just tryna f*ck no I'm not tryna cuddle
Like Glah
Six in this bitch
Know how we rock man
Back on this
Huh?
What?
F*ck the opps nigga
Go get a car go and spin
Double back then we gon hit 'em again
Send five shots then we hitting his friends
You dissin the guys? We spinning a ben
Took they life went from Boys to Men
He tried to run we smoked his man's
Tried to run up lil bro got fanned
Now he ina sky he turnt to a strand
Get back for ya man's he got turnt to a stain
Six throw a shot Ima aim for a brain
He think he a killer stop hyping his name
I just want a bag like f*ck all the fame
Lil Ci stay on hots
Still in the zu MM be on hots
Still ina Wic and we post in the park
Clap up the 80 this shit get dark
We spinning you better get down
Think you a king we gon knock off ya crown
.45 bullets make em spin around
Drench em with bullets make the nigga drown
Bullets hit his face and knocked his crown
Dumbass tripped now he on the ground
ZBE to the top you know that we bound
Bullets hitting his top put a big nigga down
Tsev roll up Ant right out the pound
Stay with my dawgs we come like a hound
Smoking on who? Give him 50 rounds
Punch him in his mouth turn a smile to a frown
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Written by: Cire Brown

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