Arkh Zeus - F-T-K Lyrics

When it comes to words
My niggas told me hit 'em where it hurts
I told my niggas put 'em in a hearse when I'm finished
I had to hurt their feelings first
Then set their position— way below the dirt, lil nigga
You spinnin' on forbidden turf
I'll laugh when you slip up; you gon' do the dash, but we're quicker
My niggas puttin' in that work
I hardly condone it, but don't make it worse, silly nigga
I promise— I don't mention scores 'cause I'm modest
I still be chillin' in the projects
Been busy gettin' to the profit
And ain't no nigga finna stop it
I'm never trippin' on who's watching
I'm on my block, sittin' proper
Sippin' lagers, unbothered
Back then, we ain't have all the options
You be pointing a finger then say you ain't snitching
Lil nigga, we know you was talking
There ain't really no difference with most of the niggas
In love with the clout and the drama
They'll laugh at their nigga in front of the bitches
And front like they're really some bosses
I be painting the bigger picture for my niggas
'Cause I seen their vision was foggy
Had to cut off the niggas that ain't send a dollar
Or send me their number to call 'em
'Member talking to moms, she said I could make it
I just gotta stop with the nonsense
I was talking to labels, then I went to jail
And they took away all my offers
I ain't crying about it— I keep getting money
'Cause that shit ain't stopping a dollar
I wish somebody would try and take something from me
I put it on bro, I'ma pop 'em
Every night in the streets made a monster
Never stopped, it just made me go harder
I been balling forever like Carter
Call my lawyer, he beating the charges
Then I'm back in the V with my shottas
We ain't fighting about, we shooting about it
Someone gotta die for the talking
Conversation with God, he told me to chill
He making a way from the bottom
Lil bro made the news with that .44
But he don't know shit 'bout Obama
He was skipping his class to be in these streets
I told him that shit was a problem
Like, what kind of big homie would I be
If I ain't try to give 'em the knowledge?
If I make a call, then you getting lined up
Like I was cool with the barber
If I get the drop, lil nigga your time's up
I'm running down with a chopper
If he try to run, then I let it bang
Then I get up close and pop him
'Cause niggas be pussy
They hear the shots, then lay on the floor like a possum
I don't gotta write— I hop in the booth
And give 'em the truth when I'm talking
All that dissing in your songs gon' make you a target
They overlooked me; I never cared
'Cause nigga I know I'm the hottest
Now, who's hot, who not?
Tell me who's an opp
Tell me if you shot him
Let me know if I say "get 'em" then you got 'em
I don't need a nigga itchin' for a problem
I just need the strains; turn 'em into zaza
If they get to talkin' out their empty pockets
I ain't in a gang, one of us is honest
That don't mean a thang when you cool with monsters
Follow the flow if you can
Like Soulo, I'm more than a man
I got these holes in my hands
Do you know how many times I done died and then rose again?
Don't ask if they know 'cause I know that they know who I am
Like "damn, Zeusy did it again" and didn't pretend
My reign is never finna end
I told you I'll stick to the wind
That butterfly shit
I was sinking in the gutter— lifeless
But I didn't run for cover..
Stayed committed like my mother grindin'
You thought I was gonna suffer?
Tryna tell me that I'm dumb for tryin'
Lookin' like a bunch of puddles
Now look at how big my fucking tide is
Shit is priceless, I'm laughin' it off
While smokin' my pack and it's strong
Who'd you name after that, is he gone?
'Cause if not, then it won't be for long
That's according to my brothers, you know that I trust 'em
I'm never questionin' our bond
If they end up in a cell, we never gon' tell
Just gon' try to pay off the bond
What did you think?
The real ones don't give a fuck what you say
They'll spill blood if you run up with the fakes
Can't feel nun with a gun in your face
You're bullet kissin' once they pull it nigga
If you're shooketh, then you better stay in your place
That's why I'm winnin' while you're busy spinnin'
I was never with it— don't you play with my safety
Always out the way, focused in my lane
So it never could've phased me
If you wanna play, get up with the gang
And I'll let them all go crazy
They love me way more than you hate me
I felt like I needed to say it
So fuck your feelings, they won't be considered
'Til you all admit it— I'm the greatest

When it comes to words
My niggas told me hit 'em where it hurts
I told my niggas put 'em in a hearse when I'm finished
I had to hurt their feelings first
Then set their position— way below the dirt, lil nigga
You spinnin' on forbidden turf
I'll laugh when you slip up; you gon' do the dash, but we're quicker
My niggas puttin' in that work
I hardly condone it, but don't make it worse, silly nigga
I promise— I don't mention scores 'cause I'm modest
I still be chillin' in the projects
Been busy gettin' to the profit
And ain't no nigga finna stop it
I'm never trippin' on who's watching
I'm on my block, sittin' proper
Sippin' lagers, unbothered
Back then, we ain't have all the options
You be pointing a finger then say you ain't snitching
Lil nigga, we know you was talking
There ain't really no difference with most of the niggas
In love with the clout and the drama
They'll laugh at their nigga in front of the bitches
And front like they're really some bosses
I be painting the bigger picture for my niggas
'Cause I seen their vision was foggy
Had to cut off the niggas that ain't send a dollar
Or send me their number to call 'em
'Member talking to moms, she said I could make it
I just gotta stop with the nonsense
I was talking to labels, then I went to jail
And they took away all my offers
I ain't crying about it— I keep getting money
'Cause that shit ain't stopping a dollar
I wish somebody would try and take something from me
I put it on bro, I'ma pop 'em
Every night in the streets made a monster
Never stopped, it just made me go harder
I been balling forever like Carter
Call my lawyer, he beating the charges
Then I'm back in the V with my shottas
We ain't fighting about, we shooting about it
Someone gotta die for the talking
Conversation with God, he told me to chill
He making a way from the bottom
Lil bro made the news with that .44
But he don't know shit 'bout Obama
He was skipping his class to be in these streets
I told him that shit was a problem
Like, what kind of big homie would I be
If I ain't try to give 'em the knowledge?
If I make a call, then you getting lined up
Like I was cool with the barber
If I get the drop, lil nigga your time's up
I'm running down with a chopper
If he try to run, then I let it bang
Then I get up close and pop him
'Cause niggas be pussy
They hear the shots, then lay on the floor like a possum
I don't gotta write— I hop in the booth
And give 'em the truth when I'm talking
All that dissing in your songs gon' make you a target
They overlooked me; I never cared
'Cause nigga I know I'm the hottest
Now, who's hot, who not?
Tell me who's an opp
Tell me if you shot him
Let me know if I say "get 'em" then you got 'em
I don't need a nigga itchin' for a problem
I just need the strains; turn 'em into zaza
If they get to talkin' out their empty pockets
I ain't in a gang, one of us is honest
That don't mean a thang when you cool with monsters
Follow the flow if you can
Like Soulo, I'm more than a man
I got these holes in my hands
Do you know how many times I done died and then rose again?
Don't ask if they know 'cause I know that they know who I am
Like "damn, Zeusy did it again" and didn't pretend
My reign is never finna end
I told you I'll stick to the wind
That butterfly shit
I was sinking in the gutter— lifeless
But I didn't run for cover..
Stayed committed like my mother grindin'
You thought I was gonna suffer?
Tryna tell me that I'm dumb for tryin'
Lookin' like a bunch of puddles
Now look at how big my fucking tide is
Shit is priceless, I'm laughin' it off
While smokin' my pack and it's strong
Who'd you name after that, is he gone?
'Cause if not, then it won't be for long
That's according to my brothers, you know that I trust 'em
I'm never questionin' our bond
If they end up in a cell, we never gon' tell
Just gon' try to pay off the bond
What did you think?
The real ones don't give a fuck what you say
They'll spill blood if you run up with the fakes
Can't feel nun with a gun in your face
You're bullet kissin' once they pull it nigga
If you're shooketh, then you better stay in your place
That's why I'm winnin' while you're busy spinnin'
I was never with it— don't you play with my safety
Always out the way, focused in my lane
So it never could've phased me
If you wanna play, get up with the gang
And I'll let them all go crazy
They love me way more than you hate me
I felt like I needed to say it
So fuck your feelings, they won't be considered
'Til you all admit it— I'm the greatest