FTW

(الألبوم: Mr. Crawford - 2022)

(12Hunna on the beat)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Lil' E had died off Percocet, pray for Isaiah, he hurt the most

Wonder why I scream, "Fuck the world"? 'Cause I don't belong here
Codeine take me to another world 'cause I don't belong here
I put water on fire (Fire), and the flames get higher (Higher)
When the judge talking numbers (Numbers), that shit'll turn you to a prayer (Prayer)

I ain't do nothing but make it out the block, they say I'm legendary
Still feel like that time they gave Mark was so unnecessary
I'm missing Duke, my grandma too was young when she went to Heaven
In apartments, rapping, now look at me, me, Foreign and Tevin
Caught up with this rapping shit, tell Jade, "I don't mean it"
Been getting high since a lil' one and a nigga still leaning
Daddy say, "I know you grinding, but your brother 'nem need you"
I miss Ivis too, just like Zoe and Fredrica
When you touching all that paper, money turn you dangerous
You can ask my family 'nem, I used to be an angel
Niggas I used to hang with every day, now they my biggest haters
Wish I knew a long time ago that they'll write a statement
Gave that nigga Slim a couple pints when he came home
And I told him, "Keep it," he tried to call me back and pay me for 'em
Now my nigga gone and I just need someone to lean on
Opps hit something, then we hit something, we go back and forth like ping-pong
Ten years old, sliding in that Monte Carlo, me and G-Lo
Way in Houston, Texas, got that phone call, I'm tryna get to Cee-lo
I fuck with Scotty too, four years old, he got me at the store
Red rag wrapped around my head, pants to the floor
Jail cell, on lockdown, slide it on the floor
Came home, made seven hundred, I'm finna make some more
Dodged the reaper, keep my heater and pull up in a Ghost
Lil' E had died off Percocet, pray for Isaiah, he hurt the most

Wonder why I scream, "Fuck the world"? (Fuck the world) 'Cause I don't belong here
Codeine take me to another world (Another world) 'cause I don't belong here
I put water on fire, and the flames get higher (Yeah)
When the judge talking numbers (Numbers), that shit'll turn you to a prayer (Prayer)

(12Hunna on the beat)
I'm talking higher and higher
Talking higher and higher
The flames get higher and higher