[Intro: Merky ACE] If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack (Are you ready?) [Verse 1: Merky ACE] Saw ain't got no jack If it ain't FT then it is wack Gyal have got a big bu*t, yeah, I did slap Arch of her back, gave her the full pack I don't wanna hear no talk about boys Yeah, she didn't have one when I did shag But it nuh matter, my ting is a dick She had a problem so I fixed Saw ain't got no beard If it ain't FT, then it is weird Gyal have got a big bu*t, but I ain't scared I came with FT so you gotta share I don't wanna hear no talk about tunes I'm a next level, you can't compare I go places you can't go near Call me if you want the apples and pears Yeah, and I do not care If it ain't FT then it is queer Gyal have got a big bu*t but I don't care It's a minor, I've seen bare Watch how I flow pon the riddim and tear I've said (uh) so many times this year But (uh), you can hold that one there Shut down jobs, everyting went pear-shaped You can get your headtop filled with eight Everybody's bad till they get banged in the face You can come through on your ga**ed up hype It's all good, you will get banged in the face Your girl's got that violent head Yeah, fam, she got banged in the face You had bare man, you still got banged in the face Yo Can't ever say that Merky's waste I took my time when I stamped my [?] Trainers I got courtesy of 28 A badman early, never been late Girls holla me for the gherkin taste But Blue Battlefield track nine What's that? I trap all day Yeah, I'm the Wizard of Oz If it ain't FT then it is Koz Gyal ah had a big bu*t but it looked squashed In them jeans so I took them off Gyal are like "Merky ACE is a don" But I tell 'em "that's Faze, soft" I put in work and it paid off So my CD made prof [Verse 2: Ego] No, I ain't got no chain or cross If it ain't FT, don't give a toss Ain't got a big back? Tell her get lost Dem kind of gyal dere spring and dodge I don't wanna hear no talk about man Fam, are you sick? Your wife wanna bosh But I don't care, that's you and your loss So many man that beat that slosh Come around here on a badboy ting I'll take this one here over the top Keep fronting like you do this ting I'll bring something sharp if you do that top FT be the best team in this ting Can't see any MCs from the top Ain't got nuttin' to prove in this ting But know that I'm match fit when it's on job
Got a little hood on If it ain't FT then it is don Gyal had the big back, couldn't go wrong Big batty gyal dem singing man's song I don't wanna hear no talk about man She didn't have one when I did strong By now, man's a mad ting in the biz Skipped all over your girl like Fizz It's not a ting, my phone rings I hang up, your girl pings Quick one-line, I wouldn't in When you come round, you better been drink He ain't got a B so she ah get this Onto the next one, now she's pissed I finish my girls like some dead battery Two ting girls stay overly pissed She had a man, yeah, alright, so I was straight laughing when he tried ring Man should've known lack when a guy ring Aim it on sight, headshot, I won't miss Stoney woolly hat, yeah, I'll liff Corn down [?] cabbage that bring [?] See me with Merk, don't see me with Shif See me with TK loading a stick Putting like golf, get a hole in one Back out the ting, skid round the corner Beat-out whip, stolen one When I touch down in your bits Me, I suggest one of you man are holding out Aim up the ting and bang No, it's no joke, yeah, we hold smoking guns [Verse 3: Faze Miyake] Yeah, so I got a new trim If it ain't FT then it is kin Gyal ah got a sick beat but she don't sing Arch up her back, gave her the full ting I don't wanna hear no talk about dem Woofer Music, any tune is a win Dem man dere ain't doing their ting On radio, my tune get spin But I mean spun If it ain't FT, then you'll get spun Gyal ah got a Johnny but I don't mean Gunz Go to the yard and leave when I come I don't wanna hear no talk about Ps If I know dem man ain't got a tonne Us man are tryna get serious cake Dem man are living off overdraft funds Some serious bums Ain't got no time for no hating plums All I wanna see is big boy sums Big boy cars, big boy yards Big boy chains, big girls' bums Putting in work, bare donnies get bun Man wanna come around talking greaze Get laid out by a big boy punch Next verse If it ain't (bark bark) then it is (Splurt) And I've been a winner from birth Got it on lock from Texas to Perth I don't wanna hear no talk about gash Cause I know you man are wifing dirts I only deal with real piff birds Louboutins and little red skirts [Outro: Merky ACE] If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack If it ain't FT then it is wack