Lyrics FTGU - GQ

FTGU

Let me, Let me
Be the one you call…
Yeah, I like this
Groovy shit, you know
My nigga Kash, tho
You feel me?
Yeah
Right, Right
Look…
Fuck the game up, what I’m bout to do
Won’t change us, check the altitude
They was out for drinks, wasn’t out for Q
Doubters say I’m crippin', happened out the blue
Vegas night we bouncing through, fountain blue
Seen a lot but see with this got an astounding view
I went from quarter pound burgers to Italian stew
Girl I’m with got a walk like a stallion do
Fine around my family I’m around the crew
See everything you wishing for I was bound to do
I’m relaxing girl was hatnin' we can lounge a few
Put on a show, I got her screaming like the crowd will do
I done came up, I know that’s on your mind
Casino Royale fit, Bond number 9
You’re fucking with me huh?
I knew it’ll come a time
I hold it down, I’m not a rapper that be dumb in mind
I got a thing for beats not the Doug funny kind
I’m on a soul plane with a broke bungee line
With no intention of hopping off
Been quiet all my life but on this mic I be bopping off
Your album ain’t shit I heard it never get replays
Me I spit better, flow wetter than three Klay’s
Fuck the cops, bitter hoes, crackers with three K’s
Holler «Jesus Christ» like they ain’t seen me in three days
What he say?
Fuck the game up, what I’m bout to do
Won’t change us, check the altitude
They was out for drinks, wasn’t out for Q
Doubters say I’m crippin', happened out the blue
Fuck the game up, what I’m bout to do
Won’t change us, check the altitude
They was out for drinks, wasn’t out for Q
Haters say I’m crippin', happened out the blue
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Ha!
This to the fake patnas, I hope you’re doing swell
Yeah, that’s wassup, I’m doing fine I mean as you can tell
I do this for my niggas, I ain’t forgot you Phil
I’m writing letters through this music for the ones in jail
I hope you hear me when I die, you’ll sing about me won’t you?
See what I’m saying its more than words, you feel it don’t you?
Don’t hesitate to take a shot you’ll feel like Paul George
Funny how we only won when she on all fours
They say my music dope, wonder what they call yours?
Mahogany walls, black cherry tall doors
I’m finding pockets their finding whales on calm shores
I was drinking Adios' yelling Bonjour
Warm sweater with orange letters I’m cool with that
Heard about me they’re checking for me like, «Who is that?»
Grinning while I’m whipping on the freeway
Everything we do is a replay, what he say?
Fuck the game up, what I’m bout to do
Won’t change us, check the altitude
They was out for drinks, wasn’t out for Q
Doubters say I’m crippin', happened out the blue
Fuck the game up, what I’m bout to do
Won’t change us, check the altitude
They was out for drinks, wasn’t out for Q
Haters say I’m crippin', happened out the blue
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)
Fuck the game up (Fuck it up, Fuck it up)