F. T. L. A is a song in English
Yea yea 2020 Lil PCP Philliated Lil PCP
(They say shaggy doo don't make beats, I was like what the fuck!)
[Hook]
Fuck the law of attraction
Got off my ass and I took Action,
Sliding in a foreign
Pray I don’t crash it,
Can’t go broke too slick with the tactics,
My raps real
Yours filled with the cappin,
Hop off the plane
Like hommie whats happening,
Said u get money
But that shit fractions,
On the road till the wheels lose traction.
I get me the racks bitch
I run it back and I get it again,
She fuck with my fashion.
This Gucci run big so I need me a ten,
I ball like the Mavericks,
I told you one day
Ima say it again,
My nigga what happened,
I thought you were up
Now you beggin for TEN
I’m with RK chillin in the phantom
Couple bitches trying to let us up for ransom
He said he getting money I don’t see none
Talk about the game and we gone get em
YEA
Whip fast
200 on the dash (Skkkr)
If it aint about money get the fuck up off my ass
Got foreign bunnies do whatever for this cash
If its up we gone have to smoke them to some hash
[Hook]
Fuck the law of attraction
Got off my ass and I took Action,
Sliding in a foreign
Pray I don’t crash it,
Can’t go broke too slick with the tactics,
My raps real
Yours filled with the cappin,
Hop off the plane
Like hommie whats happening,
Said u get money
But that shit fractions,
On the road till the wheels lose traction.
Oh, yeah,
I can’t be lacking
Ah, yeah,
Money keep stacking
You ain't on that grind boy
You stuck in traffic
You ain’t bout that life boy
You never packing
Hop up on the stage I’m goin apeshit
I just pray, when I die my music playin
Got the codes cracked the matrix
All black shades on
I’m looking like neo
You looking for me but
can’t find me like Nemo
Ever since a jit
I’ve been with the shits
Pull up with the sticks
Used to hit them licks
Just to get them kicks
Now we making hits
On the neck like a blitz
Pull up in that benz
Used to have no whip (whip, whip, whip)
Now all the Gucci Drip (drip, drip, drip)