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fto sett - don't look back lyrics

[intro]
sett
yeah, yeah, f_ck n_gga
(he’s heating up)
know what’s up, pluckin’_ass n_gga

[chorus]
you ain’t out here shootin’ no drac’ (you ain’t firin’ nothin’)
you ain’t chasin’, runnin’ down nothin’ to the face (you ain’t runnin’ nothin’ down)
you ain’t gettin’ up close on no chase (gettin’ up on that)
n_gga, you ain’t tryna k!ll nothin’ and get away (smack somethin’)
n_gga crashin’, wreckin’ the wraith (what?)
i got the window seat fire, that’s my face
the full_auto chopper, n_gga, and the drac’
over three hundred shots, how you gon’ get away? (can’t get away)
i’m runnin’ through town with some country boys with me (country boys with me)
screamin’, “on eye,” they ready to crash (on nathan)
can’t trail me, they up on your ass
h_llcat truck, two hundred the dash (two hundred)
smash, certifiеd smackers, they’ll shoot with no mask
i ain’t gotta tell ‘еm, “spray,” they see me mad
every gun, every clip, we promag (promag)
buck the drive, don’t look back (don’t look back)

[verse 1]
faith in murda, i know he gon’ smack (get up)
ain’t no n_gga gettin’ off, n_gga, we gettin’ back (gettin’ back)
all that trollin’, next time, mention me, n_gga, we can leave out a stretch (cappin’_ass n_gga)
i be chillin’ and chasin’ these fifteens, n_gga tryna keep my eyes with matt
i been movin’ slow, sippin’ that— ugh, n_gga, i been kickin’ sh_t with junior and splatt (junior and splatt)
they know to put the raids up in the back (park that sh_t)
tell ’em, “free c30, speed, and splatt” (free them guys)
you know i ain’t forgettin’ ’bout scat (free scat, n_gga)
i’m countin’ backends with beep and wop
i think my n_ggas count faster than a clock
i’m sick, cold every day, i’m switchin’ my watch (switchin’ my watch)
every day, n_gga, i’m switchin’ my glock (switchin’ my gun)
every time you mention me, a body gon’ drop
[chorus]
you ain’t out here shootin’ no drac’ (you ain’t firin’ nothin’)
you ain’t chasin’, runnin’ down nothin’ to the face (you ain’t runnin’ nothin’ down)
you ain’t gettin’ up close on no chase (gettin’ up on that)
n_gga, you ain’t tryna k!ll nothin’ and get away (smack somethin’)
n_gga crashin’, wreckin’ the wraith (what?)
i got the window seat fire, that’s my face
the full_auto chopper, n_gga, and the drac’
over three hundred shots, how you gon’ get away? (can’t get away)
i’m runnin’ through town with some country boys with me (country boys with me)
screamin’, “on eye,” they ready to crash (on nathan)
can’t trail me, they up on your ass
h_llcat truck, two hundred the dash (two hundred)
smash, certified smackers, they’ll shoot with no mask
i ain’t gotta tell ’em, “spray,” they see me mad
every gun, every clip, we promag (promag)
buck the drive, don’t look back (don’t look back)

[verse 2]
ain’t no pullin’ over neither, n_gga, it’s two hundred shots in the back of this track’ (f_ck)
any car get up close up on this b_tch and them 12 n_ggas gettin’ smacked (smacked out)
bend through there once, scopin’, good game player (okay), so you already know it’s a strat’ (say that)
second time that we hittin’ them, no diddy, n_gga, from the front and the back
i’m sippin’ tech and the tris, posted with them k!llers, you know i ain’t duckin’ no wreck (on murda)
this murder and love, them young n_ggas hop in them cars, i ain’t gotta tell ’em do that (lay somethin’ down)
already know they a threat (already know they on that)
smackin’ on sh_t how they earned they respect (get ’em)
they thinkin’ it’s king crook move every time one of these p_ssies gettin’ stretched
[chorus]
you ain’t out here shootin’ no drac’ (you ain’t firin’ nothin’)
you ain’t chasin’, runnin’ down nothin’ to the face (you ain’t runnin’ nothin’ down)
you ain’t gettin’ up close on no chase (gettin’ up on that)
n_gga, you ain’t tryna k!ll nothin’ and get away (smack somethin’)
n_gga crashin’, wreckin’ the wraith (what?)
i got the window seat fire, that’s my face
the full_auto chopper, n_gga, and the drac’
over three hundred shots, how you gon’ get away? (can’t get away)
i’m runnin’ through town with some country boys with me (country boys with me)
screamin’, “on eye,” they ready to crash (on nathan)
can’t trail me, they up on your ass
h_llcat truck, two hundred the dash (two hundred)
smash, certified smackers, they’ll shoot with no mask
i ain’t gotta tell ’em, “spray,” they see me mad
every gun, every clip, we promag (promag)
buck the drive, don’t look back (don’t look back)

- fto sett lyrics

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