Tarık - F.N.T.W. (feat. Tyler Thomas)

I don't feel no type of way, no emotion from a king
Said its just me and my team
We don't feel no type of way, no emotion from a king
Sit back and watch me do my thing
I been working...working...like I got something to lose
Well in fact that's cause I do
They say im rapping...rapping...like I got something to prove
That im better than you

Okay now only thing that I know is great, only thing that I'm not is fake
Only language I speak is truth so you and I cant conversate
And I know you haters got a lot to say, I don't give you my time a day
Said no to you then said yes to me, when I come around she accommodate
They all doing what I say, I bring the table to my plate
Tryna get this money like 5 ways, so paydays aint just Fridays
I'm always in tip top shape, I'm a giant I sky scrape
And small talk me no hable, cause everything I do grande
And they waitin...waitin...waitin...waitin........waitin
For me to fall, boy I hope you got some patience
Cause I worked to get where I am dawg, it aint take that long to get hot
And my navi told me I'm only seconds from pulling into your spot
Look I started with nothing but change in my pocket, what more can I say now my name is the topic
But all they can say is how much I accomplished, take that to the bank wit your two cent deposit
Aint cho time meaning night night playa
Imma monstar go and get a night light playa
Promise you don't really want it, this is fright night playa
I ain't never been a loser, whats your life like

I'm just important, this is just a portion
I adjust the coffin and that's just for caution
Stuff your corpse in, see I'm much just than more than
Just clutch ofcourse so they discuss me often

Said it wont be long till that range rov, still cashin out when that bank closed
No ice but my name glows, and im still rocking these same clothes

Written by:
TARIK LEE TROTTER

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