Ftw Lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Ain't nobody put a gun to your head and then made you
listen
A lot of you, I'd rather be dead then trade positions
You bitches will get to dissing my bitches will get to
dripping
You bitches will get to fixing dinner in pots I piss in
And I'm not a politician, indifferent to making fans
Cause I'd rather shake an infant than trip over shaking
hands
Damn and I'm making a stand, like a witness and I'm
making 'em mad
Hit list when I get into the lab and I hit 'em with a
punch and I hit 'em with a ji-ji-jab
Anybody wanna fight him, I'm Tyson before the flab
And they never gonna make it rain with them itty bitty
lames can't hail a cab
My bitches thick, I'll put that ripple in they ass
While you trying not to stare like when a cripple
tripping past
Anybody asking for favors on they behaves
I'm debting you less is revenue, then you can do the
math
Huh, my boo is mad that I'm buzzing, she's scared I'm
moving on
A stubborn motherf*cker I stuck with her just to prove
her wrong
Let that go, I don't really got to sweat 'em, I'm a
dead that though
Alzheimers for hymens and that's why they so
forgettable
Pitiful, better when I'm in the middle of a psycho
episode
The good are dying young but I'm trying to live forever
so

[Chorus: Emilio Rojas]
My attitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'm a f*ck you
f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes
to
f*ck the world don't ask me for shit
So now my ttitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'm a f*ck you f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes
to
f*ck the world don't ask me for shit

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
My attitude is that of a problem child in an after
school
Probably this way cause I was forced to come after
dudes
That was fully lame in the game and wasn't half as cool
As this fat fly flashy dude that's satin smooth
Satin smooth flow nigga
Opposite of hoe nigga
Better get about your grind, your cheese, your cheddar,
your hustle your flow nigga
You say f*ck me, no homo promo, I'll f*ck your hoe
nigga
So 'bout mine, if you take mine, I'll show up with two
more nigga
Tell you, I appreciate you taking that [?], some pro
killers
Tell honey that she worry 'bout no money she f*ck with
broke niggas
I would tell her f*ck her but nah, I ain't a hope giver
I would tell you, f*ck you lame but I don't go nigga
Ain't no Eddie Long over here, I rap for dope nigga
Keep my shooting on steady strong I got a scope nigga
For all you sucka duck ass niggas and hater crews
You say motherf*ck me?
Nah, "motherf*ck you!

[Chorus: Emilio Rojas]
My attitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'm a f*ck you
f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes
to
f*ck the world don't ask me for shit
So now my ttitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'm a f*ck you
f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes
to
f*ck the world don't ask me for shit

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