FTS 4real by Tron LegaC Lyrics
Chorus:
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the truck Cd’s pressed signed & sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the trunk cds pressed signed and sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Verse:
I do what the hustlers do, say fuck a W2
Only taxes I’m filing is the units my company move
On W I do, is flip a 100 into 2 thousand miles on the highway
With visions of Sandro Pay
And send my cousin some Jpay
My other cousin just graduate
My cousin lost his ma and pa
Still thinking bout that boy till this day
I wake up to the 1 I adore
Shaked up on living room floors
If you wondering why I go so hard
If you wondering where I got my roar
No simba though, tread peeling from the tire
Cause the journey a bumpy road
Never mind it keep bleeding the block like pad and minstrel
Stay on my 10 toes like insoles
Boys wanna see me go limbo nope
How could you niggas not know that I was the truth when I told you I was
Is it the drugs or the buzz or the club, that got you intuned with my thug
Fuck where you came from, just glad you could make it
Imma be teaching when opportunity don’t knock how you create it
Chorus:
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the truck Cd’s pressed signed & sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the trunk cds pressed signed and sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Verse:
Money power respect
You niggas chasing a check
Residual income I get paid when I rest
I rarely do that, I barely do that
Fuck the forecast I’m hauling ass y’all niggas lame
Gotta go get it gotta go get it the pressure make diamonds let’s go
I’m too committed the man of my city demanding my city to grow
My circle so small when 3 people die
It’s like everybody we know
My city so small when they see me strive
I think about them on the road
That’s why when I get back
Imma pull up in that compact Chevy
I might just host an event
Just to get my niggas in 1 place dawg
That’s as real as it gets
You know when I touchdown I’m bringin that new shit
A couple drinks a couple blunts might gone perform my shit
Call up more local artist let them perform they shit
Call all the radios, colleges, bad bitches
Tell them to promote that shit & we’ll be home by 6
Chorus:
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the truck Cd’s pressed signed & sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the trunk cds pressed signed and sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the truck Cd’s pressed signed & sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the trunk cds pressed signed and sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Verse:
I do what the hustlers do, say fuck a W2
Only taxes I’m filing is the units my company move
On W I do, is flip a 100 into 2 thousand miles on the highway
With visions of Sandro Pay
And send my cousin some Jpay
My other cousin just graduate
My cousin lost his ma and pa
Still thinking bout that boy till this day
I wake up to the 1 I adore
Shaked up on living room floors
If you wondering why I go so hard
If you wondering where I got my roar
No simba though, tread peeling from the tire
Cause the journey a bumpy road
Never mind it keep bleeding the block like pad and minstrel
Stay on my 10 toes like insoles
Boys wanna see me go limbo nope
How could you niggas not know that I was the truth when I told you I was
Is it the drugs or the buzz or the club, that got you intuned with my thug
Fuck where you came from, just glad you could make it
Imma be teaching when opportunity don’t knock how you create it
Chorus:
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the truck Cd’s pressed signed & sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the trunk cds pressed signed and sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Verse:
Money power respect
You niggas chasing a check
Residual income I get paid when I rest
I rarely do that, I barely do that
Fuck the forecast I’m hauling ass y’all niggas lame
Gotta go get it gotta go get it the pressure make diamonds let’s go
I’m too committed the man of my city demanding my city to grow
My circle so small when 3 people die
It’s like everybody we know
My city so small when they see me strive
I think about them on the road
That’s why when I get back
Imma pull up in that compact Chevy
I might just host an event
Just to get my niggas in 1 place dawg
That’s as real as it gets
You know when I touchdown I’m bringin that new shit
A couple drinks a couple blunts might gone perform my shit
Call up more local artist let them perform they shit
Call all the radios, colleges, bad bitches
Tell them to promote that shit & we’ll be home by 6
Chorus:
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the truck Cd’s pressed signed & sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live
Fuck that shit for real
Got it on his own way before he had the deal
Product in the trunk cds pressed signed and sealed
Nigga on the coast trynna get it how he live