Letra de Untouched - FTO Sett

(Ayy, Draco, how you do that?)

Mhm, they know why we come, man

They know that shit be in the street (Ayy, Mj, what you in here doin', bruh?)

Fuck

FTO, I'm standin' on business (Standin' on business)

Drop lo' right now, bump head and collide (Collide, nigga)

Dodge what? I ain't dodgin' no wreck

When it's time get busy I go hop in that ride (Hop in a Sprinter)

You spin, we spin (Get 'em), nigga, let's go body for body, eye for an eye

Baked up, my niggas quick and they anxious (Anxious)

Give me respect, come on, murder pay time (Nigga, pay)

Hell nah, nigga, he ain't gettin' no pass (Gettin' no pass)

Headtap, two times, get him clapped right now (Clapped in the head)

Hit the backstreet with fullies (Fullies)

HDG on that car right now (Hawk Down Gang)

Mmm, gave 'em three hundred (Three hundred)

Dead on arrival, nobody alive (DOA)

They droppin' that hundred (Drop that bread)

I'm bringin' him back, nigga, dead or alive

Go down what? (Go down Tate?)

Spin on who? Ain't nobody die (On Murda, nobody)

He runnin' with Crook, certified member, I know he'll fire (Fifty ball check mark)

Got fifty for a wick, I'll drop my lo', I'm on Murda right now

Nigga, rest in piss (Fuck you, nigga), EK nigga, all opps gotta die (EK)

Russian Drac', bomb landin' now (Bump down)

Seven-two rippin' through his spine

.308 flippin' shit, clothes line (Trail him)

Your ho out of pocket, put her in line (Put her in check)

I can't knock her, shit-eater timin' (I don't want her)

King Crook, murder and diamonds (King backdoor)

All off the block, extortion and slimin' (All off the block)

She gave the drop, perfect timin' (Perfect)

All out the bushes, closin' his blinds (All in the bushes)

Don't let 'em do it, this right here mine (Come here, man)

Stand over him, wanna see his mind

No, he ain't on that, quit lyin' (Quit rappin')

Fox body, now he think he a giant

Good rappin', I can't go for the rhymes (Rappn')

What the fuck, nigga?

Think you tough, nigga?

Pumpin' your nuts, nigga (Pumpin' them all)

Know where I come get you touched

Bendin' they block in a TRX truck, nigga

Three hundred shots and the clip bust (Bust, nigga)

I'm in the mix gettin' shit slushed (Get 'em crooked)

Still active, spinnin', I ain't rusty (No)

Layin' on shit, nigga, I got musty (Bossed up, man)

You priesters, nigga, you priesters, nigga, all you niggas

But I'm a shooter, bitch, I'm a shooter

I'll blow your back out, you don't know it

Fuck it, I ain't save niggas

God ain't gon' save shit

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