lirik lagu ftm mosey - first pick
hook~ ftm mosey
ride round the city my brothers gone ball
number one pick like my name is john wall
crodies we sliding my n~ggas on call
always the grind and i give it my all
talking on talking we skrt of the coupe
louis my bag and balenci my shoes
light up the city like i hit a fuse
them n~ggas be hating they run up my views
1st verse~ ftm joa
she gimme top in the back of a honda
i ball like kobe jus call me black mamba
black and white you know im drip like a panda
stay on the low and count all these commas
shawty can twerk she from the bahamas
city ain’t safe n~ggas shootin that llama
gotta go homе gotta see my mama x2
gotta look around cuz n~ggas be plotting
you say you hate me but stеady be watching
foot on the gas you know we ain’t stopping
couple of years and we finna be popping
blood on the floor he get to mopping
n~ggas shooting and n~ggas be dropping
i try to make it work but we were toxic
my love for you was high as a rocket
pull out some racks straight out my pocket
so much love but you ain’t deserve it x2
baby girl i thought you was worth it
how you a virgin but own a birkin
i cannot love no hoe
stack all this bread
get my wrist on froze
hook~ ftm mosey
ride round the city my brothers gone ball
number one pick like my name is john wall
crodies we sliding my n~ggas on call
always the grind and i give it my all
talking on talking we skrt of the coupe
louis my bag and balenci my shoes
light up the city like i hit a fuse
them n~ggas be hating they run up my views
2nd verse ~ ftm guapo
why you picking up a pole if a n~gga won’t use it
send the wrong addy make a n~gga feel stupid
stay to the trap on a drill he useless
my n~ggas k!ll like bane he ruthless
ten bands on a n~gga head ill do it
first check felt like a mill ran through it
i flip pills no way i use it
is that b~tch lying a piece still clueless
didn’t real think we working out
i see red when im waking up
i know n~ggas really hating now
i know the fraud cuz they showing love
dont be shy when that choppa bust
i got bands but ain’t made enough
shorty told me i dont save enough
cuz when they see the money they start faking love
hook~ ftm mosey
ride round the city my brothers gone ball
number one pick like my name is john wall
crodies we sliding my n~ggas on call
always the grind and i give it my all
talking on talking we skrt of the coupe
louis my bag and balenci my shoes
light up the city like i hit a fuse
them n~ggas be hating they run up my views
3rd verse ~ ftm mosey
mosey i’m sliding i spazz on the beat
keeping a 22 miami the heat
fendi my scarfs the 4s on my feet
best in the city in taking a seat
me guapo joa you know we elite
keeping a weason like my name is pete
all of these haters they ride on my meat
ftm coming you know it’s defeat mhm
we got racks yuh
we got stacks
my chain is a ruby it holdin a max
this is our time and you know it’s facts
city ain’t safe i’m keeping a tac uh
hook~ ftm mosey
ride round the city my brothers gone ball
number one pick like my name is john wall
crodies we sliding my n~ggas on call
always the grind and i give it my all
talking on talking we skrt of the coupe
louis my bag and balenci my shoes
light up the city like i hit a fuse
them n~ggas be hating they run up my views
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