Текст песни FTD - Cutter'b Freeman

Okay I walked in
Fresh to death
Like I rose up
From the grave
Vibe is so alive
You'd think its always
Been the same
I had homies
Switch up on me
Like they on the other team
Like when Shaq was leaving Kobe
Who end up with all the rings
Yeah I'm runnin plays
Running shit
Feel like Vick
Ninety nine
Its in the game I be quick
Watch me jet
Watch me floatin
On the scene
Make it spin
Make em miss
Make em wish
That they were me

I'm at the top
I'm at the peak
Eight hour trip was a blur
Flirt with the speed
Burgundy bottoms
Ain't no dirt on my kicks
They bleed but they clean
Hop in the ghost and I'm gone
Don't give a fuck
Where you from
Are what you claim
But you look like a bum
Money on money
I count up the sum
I be adding up
Stacking up
All pro contract
Maximum
I'm on my A game
You just the b-roll
Chain shine like the sign
Right outside the casino
C on both sides like Chanel
I got that Robert De Niro
It ain't that hard you can tell
None of you boys in my elo

Okay I walked in
Fresh to death
Like I rose up
From the grave
Vibe is so alive
You'd think its always
Been the same
I had homies
Switch up on me
Like they on the other team
Like when Shaq was leaving Kobe
Who end up with all the rings
Yeah I'm runnin plays
Running shit
Feel like Vick
Ninety nine
Its in the game I be quick
Watch me jet
Watch me floatin
On the scene
Make it spin
Make em miss
Make em wish
That they were me

Free smoke
Free smoke
Big drag but I ain't gon choke
Ain't even warm up
I'm in my zone
Too many level ups
You can't even gauge me
Left wrist go brazy
And that right one gon dance
I call it Swayze
I got blues all in my pants
Still I need like
Three more advances
And maybe a couple
After I blow
All them bands quick
I be the one
You be the none
Rappers adoptin my flows
Look like they really my sons
Checks they got too many O's
Know that my ex be a fan
But I ain't got time
For them woes

Okay I walked in
Fresh to death
Like I rose up
From the grave
Vibe is so alive
You'd think its always
Been the same
I had homies
Switch up on me
Like they on the other team
Like when Shaq was leaving Kobe
Who end up with all the rings
Yeah I'm runnin plays
Running shit
Feel like Vick
Ninety nine
Its in the game I be quick
Watch me jet
Watch me floatin
On the scene
Make it spin
Make em miss
Make em wish
That they were me