Fortye
Fortword
[Intro]
Bitch, rush! rush (Uh, uh, fuck)
Got a question

[Verse 1: [?] ]
How many trails can I buy 'til I run out of glide?
How much glide can I have until I get shot out the air?
How much storm can there be until the game isn't fair?
How much builds can there be until I rush in the ocean?
Players go with the V-bucks and all the wins
See, I was never into the emotes and all the skins
See, I was in the tilted towers, defaults and llamas falling outta my pocket
But y'all wanna know if I swam to cool down
How much gamer can I game until I run outta friends?
How many friends can I have until they switch to the sweat team?
If that sweat team rush, well then I'm TTV, I'm gone

[Bridge: static amour]
I'm cracked and I'm finished
And I ain't seen my squad in a minute
Guessing nothing lasts forever, no, nothing lasts forever
Nothing sticks together, oh
Sick of sitting in forts, please make this game short, short

[Verse 2: [?] ]
Shout out to the bots that I built on for occasional ways
And always keeping my gun warm and trying their hardest to keep my back bling straight
And keeping me glide enough 'til I had thought I was airborne
How many chats can I write 'til I get a free game?
How many games can I play 'til i got W aim?
How many times can i aim until I go and get sniped?
How many snipers can it be until them Bot lives matter?
And player click-clack splatter
(Pew, pew) that gamer
Life a game of 1v1, you better shoot that gamer
'Cause if that match got time you better clutch
'Cause when I get a rifle I usually go and rush
'Cause I know what I'm shooting is usually better guns
And my ammo and possessions will not let me beat one team
Because I got a skybase, my skybase got some rooms
Them rooms got some windows
And my windows shooting noobs
Them noobs get some kills
And my teammate does too
And if you walk to the bottom you'll prolly start to shoot
You better not down, keep them shield health up
'Cause if them shield health down that means that you fucked up
And that's why I'm winning
[Outro: static amour]
And if I downed and don't revive, who's gonna know? (Maybe then I'll know)
And if I cracked and don't survive, who's gonna know? (Maybe then I'll know)
And if I downed, downed, don't revive, who's gonna know? (Maybe then I'll know)
I'm wondering if I don't revive, maybe then I'll know
Dont revive
Dont revive
Ay-yeah, don't revive, don't revive, no, no-oh, oh