YTB Fatt
Ion Apologize
[Intro]
[?] go
Uh, huh
I be comin' on some different type of time shit lately, like
[?] real trap shit
Lately I be feelin'
I don't apologize when I'm wrong
Get in my feelin' 'bout the trap, I be havin' a front
[?] get these loads gone
Yeah, I'm-yeah
Okay, that's how I wanna do it
Woo

[Verse]
N***as want from my [?] say we sorry
Yeah, I got some young n***as, can't come to the show, they gon' shoot up the party
My n***a rappin', trappin', package trackin'
And he'll shoot that bitch like Lowry
I got a bitch, don't give a fuck, she'll eat that dick in the middle of the party
I got a Memphis bitch that think I already signed, she ask for a 'Rari
I got a n***a that'll shoot a bitch who won't even say I'm sorry
She like, "Ain't you YTB? When I eat that dick, record me"
Bitch, you know I'm from the west, everybody got a shootin' story
Huh, n***as wanna go on drills, then gossip 'bout it
Had to get the Draco from lil Garrett 'cause he might shoot somebody
I don't like what Marley rap, every time he shoot somethin' he rap about it
If you don't have mission ships up in my hood, they ask for wallets
I'm from Foxwood, your brother steal your shit and help you find it
N***as that cold-hearted around this bitch, ask somebody
Had my grandma yard lookin' like McDonald's, ask Ms. Bobby
What's your favorite thing to do, in the trap? That's my hobby
N***a, all my opps, they know that bitch be [?] when I'm in public
Y'ain't even gotta try to swing, I'ma shoot as soon as you mug me
N***a, it get like that on the west, I ain't tottin' this gun for nothin'
Had to spit on a ratchet bitch, she just asked me to be her husband
I'm with the pimpin' VIP, all the bad bitches rubbin'
I'm a dirty ass n***a, I'll tell you I love you, fuck your cousin
All my young n***as' guns dirty, I don't even wanna touch 'em
If you had a [?] up in your hood, you came from nothin'
My n***as in the county stabbin' shit, guess they call it bustin'
Bitches say they love me, I just know they sayin' that shit for nothin'
Young n***as uppin' pistols like what you said if you ain't said nothin'
I don't even know, our [?] city like that and I ain't frontin'
Yeah, bitch, I'm from the ugly, huh, get deep in this subject, huh
All them choppers in my city, hold up, them bitches bustin'
Don't run off with a n***a pack, this shit'll get ugly
If the police ask you what you know, n***a, say nothin'
[Outro]
Yeah, n***a, who is Fatt?
Haha, yeah, who is Fatt, n***a?
N***a, who is Fatt?
Damn, who is Fatt, n***a?