F.T.L (feat. Matt Ceezy & Wayne)

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Nebr, The Tiger

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Yeah yeah yeah yeah
C, Z
Rose from the swamps write my bars with a Chete
Vs Freddy count the body count these body bags heavy
Surrounded by mannequins they been cursed to write bars
Plastic ass actors covered in surgery scars
Fickle, you clowns coppin nickels for a dime
I don't whore no red hearts man my confidence is fine
Jumping in the game and now they're slipping on the ice
Hope that don't hurt like 8,4,5 after 12
Start over hide your notes up in a shelf
Deconstruct your defense I'm an angel vs hell
Confidence is crafted you crack like liberty bells
The world ends in a whimper not a victory yell
I'm my worst enemy a schitzo with a talent
Alcoholic on the beat language does the dancing
You Natas spin backwards why you losing all your balance
Eat concrete you've entered the fear factor
Told myself that I'd stop talking shit
That same day I had some haters rock my ship
Eat sleep defend, it's all I've been taught
And openings hard when the scar tissue is tied taught
Fought the good fight effort never is for naught
Rapping is my block and you stepping on my rock
Had to call the Landlord so I answered my own phone
Call to your mommas, you little kids needa stay home
Bible

I can't change who I am
You ain't got this type of style
Got me spittin like I'm Daffy
Watch the crowd going wild
And I'm shooting like I'm kobe
Snap a picture with the coby
You just only heard about me
Real talk you don't know me
Yea the whole world is mine
Got me feeling like I'm tony
Take ya time read the story
Break it down
No worries
You got time
No hurry
Me and Zach
Clay and curry
Yeah I'm flyer than a birdie
Couple friends yeah they nerdy
And I keep a bankroll
You will never catch me bummy
Understand my name is Wayne
And ain't nothing lil about me
And the rap I spit is real
Got em hooked like an IV
And I got to walk in faith
Cuz the lord right beside
Yeah I'm smooth with words
You ain't heard nothing like me
Yeah I came a long way and
The devil still try me
Yeah I'm Beating on my chest 
taking blows like I'm rocky
Yeah I'm from the D boy
You don't know nothing bout it
Been spitting since I was little
So I know they can't stop me
Man I ain't new to this
Got the whole hood rocking
And I promise ima last
Cuz I love giving truth
And they say it really hurt
Cuz some of you living proof

You know I'm feeling kinda hungry 
So let me grab a steak cause I ain't feeling lunch meat 
Man f*ck half of thoes humpty dumpties 
They fiending for the bread and the cread while they suck each other for white tees
From what you scene I fucking lost my mind 
After these drugs took over and made me binde 
Niggas still trynna say I'm like Amanda Bynes
But I don't fucking burn my dog and do a wack ass crime 
F*ck that 
And f*ck media hype 
They kill all sorts of people and without a fight
Like who the f*ck is trynna have there life teleivise 
I ain't no Ray J or Kim K and that ain't no way to shine
Hum, and f*ck radio Hip-Hop 
We went from beep bop to half these niggas not even talk 
Like What the f*ck you saying trynna speak that hard shit 
Hold up nigga all you fucking music is garabe 
Hum, they say fame is the best revenge
So I stab lucas and break his little fucking neck 
Helped you with your shit and didn't have the means to help me back 
Now I'm fucking pissed and I'm on the means to attact
Hum, man you a bitch ass nigga 
Couldn't even hit the blunt without fear of your sister 
So mister, better hide your neck like trisha 
Cause you be sucking dick and turned into a bitch bruh 
F*ck you diomand squad 
F*ck your main clique 
I'm still high as f*ck 
Off my main hits 
Think I give a f*ck what you say kid 
Nah I'm bout to kill your whole crew 
Got the city on my back so how the f*ck I'm gon lose 
Nigga
F*ck the lies nigga 
It's Insight nigga

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