you now in tune with da realest
you niggas ain't bout no business
claiming you real dope dealers
streets is fresh out of love
niggas ain't got no feelings
pull up looking like villains
whip ain't got no ceilings
catch me sauced up might be dripping n a brand new drop
might be dipping up and down yo block
the f my city that bitch on lock
niggas be talking ain't got no guap
ya hoe can't talk when she giving me top
hoe ass niggas wanna get me chopped
rather me dead than sitting on top
rock out if you ain't no slouch
good vibes you already know what i'm bout
ftown i'mma always stay down
slide on slide on the beat
shotta spence got the f- town bounce
get off the wall go and get you some cash
go and get you some ass stop standing around
drip drip we don't see no drought
slide on slide on the beat
spence lee got the f- town bounce
young shotta spence gon' slide on the beat
tag on my shirt some shit i cannot pronounce
bapes on my feet like the hollywood walk
all i see is stars when i look down
shake up and down lil girl cause you know that you bad
shake up and down i don't care if its little or fat
they can't copy my style so i know that they mad
i don't need no tough guy act
hop on the stage then i go tun up the crowd
pray everyday work hard everyday because in 2018 man i almost died
to the negative shit i'm blind
all of my life i had a vision
i was looking straight through my third eye
uh-huh she don't need k-y
you hunched on your phone
when you talking that shit
say more about you than it say about i
don't call my phone if you talking about less than an ounce
thumbing through the bread while i'm getting some head
man the head so good had to fuckin recount
yeah i'm smoking on cookie ain't talking girl scout
envious people they green in the face they belong in the trash like oscar the grouch
rock to the beat if you ain't no slouch
these niggas is stuck to the couch
i still bust traps out the house
f-town i'mma always hold it down
never catching me slipping
me and spence get the bag these niggas is lost
put some respect on my name when you talk to boss
still tryna get few packs off
slide on it like gucci flip flops
tied up talking about big knots
stone on my earlobe is a dwayne johnson rock
feel like a-i when i got the rock
big blake pass it i'mma take it up top
so high i hit my head on the press box
think we hot now nigga wait 'til we pop
you don't make the cut my nigga it's chop